"A Hymn For A Lost Soul"
In this land where light shines low,
Truest friends and noble folk
With hands outstretched to guide me,
Praise thee love to carry on through.
Don't ask me why they sat to his feet,
Why these eyes are dimmed with tears,
Sweet child, I live for thee.
Catch the Sun with broken hands;
Shall my burden ever pass?
Only strength and hope would save us,
Gracious heart shall heed thine call.
Save the ground we all once walked;
Look upon the path we erode,
Brave soul, with strength ride on...
In this land where light shines low,
Truest friends and noble folk
With hands outstretched to guide me,
Praise thee love to carry on through.
Don't ask me why they sat to his feet,
Why these eyes are dimmed with tears,
Sweet child, I live for thee.
Catch the Sun with broken hands;
Shall my burden ever pass?
Only strength and hope would save us,
Gracious heart shall heed thine call.
Save the ground we all once walked;
Look upon the path we erode,
Brave soul, with strength ride on...