in endless darkness, orphan of the world feeling around, not knowing where is home (Or perhaps “night” is where I’m meant to roam) Long, I’ve been gone—-Yet You followed there in the valley, the true light I saw taking my hand, leading the way, THE way (And cared for me, an undesirable stray) Long, I’ve been gone—-Still You came
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