As a man thinketh in his heart, so is he
The things we dwell upon in our minds
With affection or take to our hearts in fearAre the things that are finally built into our character
The things we think of with love or fear
Determine not only our characters but our circumstances
And our environment as well
The uncontrolled thoughts, the drifting life
The past mistakes
All can be obliterated
By forgetting those things which are behind
And reaching forth unto those things which are before
And pursuing toward the mark for the prize
Of the high calling of the most high in Rastafari