Control

  I am a dweller on the threshold, I am a tinkerer at the corners, and I have come for you! It is a calling to the saints of God, it is a calling to return home! I am that tinkerer that you hear, and I can get under your skin? And given the time, I'll burrow right into your heart!
  Show me in the ways of behavior, show me in which way you think you should go? Do you refuse this, do you cast it off as so much rubbish? What is the tally of your heart, how much is flesh, and how much is spirit? Who among you is capable of resisting this telling? Let them step forward and tell it to me plain!
  You, your puny powers of this earth, I thunder at the works of your hand! Who among you will resist me, I would very much like to know?
  From grandeur I thunder, where is it that you come from? Do you think you can change what will come? Do you think to contain it?
  God laughs at all your efforts, because it is He who controls it!