who am i?
this or the other?
am i one person today, and tomorrow another?
am i both at once? a hypocrite before others,
and before myself a contemptible woebegone weakling?
or is something within me still like a beaten army,
fleeing in disorder from victory already achieved?
who am i? they mock me,
these lonely questions of mine.
whoever i am, Thou knowest, o God, i am Thine.
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