What if it was all written before us
Out of hell a cry evaporated

Omniscience God created me, fair
He knows my strength, my weakness
My health, he knows my sickness
My courage, my fear
All knowing God knows me more
than I know myself
My life is a book in his shelf

Omnipresent God created me
Present before my birth, after my death
He remembers my future
He knows it all
Omnipresent in time and space
My life is but a book in his shelf

Today I gnash my teeth, father
All knowing God knew I will end in hell
Omnipresent God was in the future and past
Yet out of the dust he created me well

But I say thank you for the air in my lungs
You gave me the most priceless of gifts
In the stream of gratefulness I shall dwell
But its better to not exist than to exist
and end in hell