Doer of Deeds

You do the deeds we say we do.

Imagining we’re other than You,

Doers of deeds we think we are,

Victims all of a delusion bizarre.

We’re You, and through us You do

Various deeds that You want to.

Alone You do, for who else could?

This fact is but by few understood.

Who are we but You in our guise

(Though this truth but few realise)?

This being so, the deeds we perform

Are by You done assuming our form.

Deeds that get done, all You do,

'Good', 'neutral', even 'evil' too.

We think we our own deeds do,

Unaware they're all done by You.

Our task is just this truth to admit

And to Your will to simply submit.