The Light

Lonely, afraid and hidden to Gods light,
Doing what you please but not out of his sight,

Not knowing what to do next or where to go,
Wallowing in your misery and on your woe,

Blinded by sin and the dark of this world,
When finally you fell to your knees and cried out

Lord, I am sorry forgive my foolish ways,
And also all the times I have strayed,

I am sick of this life with no meaning but me,
I want to give it up now, and give it all to thee,
Then you hear a voice and it says: Come child I forgive, for you were blind but now you can see,

Flooded by peace and joy alike.
You follow after him by day and by night.