They called me wise — not merely praised me.
They declared me
Responsible for the truth.
I hold to it with all my strength
From the front, the sides, and the back.

I have no right to bathe in glory —
It is not mine.
Stolen glory is poison,
Thief is the name of its bearer.

I am only a porter, a participant in the transmission,
And the eye of God watches over me.
The WORD is in truth the owner of wisdom,
And the glory belongs to Him.