Love is my comfort,
Courage is my sword
I shall ride forward to greet the rising sun
The clouds over the moon are gone
The silver light
Shines down on me
I see the simple faces
Looking happy and content
But I will run away from their Narrow-mindedness
I will see my own trail
Adventure will fall upon me
And I will be not afraid
For you shall be at my side
Your love at my right hand
And in the darkness I will shout
I will sing to you, O Lord
The rising fingers of dawn
Come with you into the day
And I will praise you forever
11.27.2006
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