Lord, maybe it’s me who is dense
But sometimes You just don’t make sense
And how can I act
When meaning is lacked
And cost of failure immense?

The He said: you’ve grabbed the wrong part
You must look with eyes of the heart
Just do what I do
And I will renew
Your mind as My grace I impart

Today I will stop trying to make sense
And simply feel
God’s beautifully broken heart

Hat tip to Scott Alexander for the phrase Hyperstitious