I come to you empty
Did I think that I was no longer worthy?
Has this broken spirit cursed you?
The beacon of innocence cracked from the weight of the dark majority
Has faded from view
I once came to you out of longing
I once came to you in need
I once came to you for healing
Now, no pleasure nor sorrow succeed
The beacon no longer a focal
For the temptation for light does flee
In the presence of greater and greater humility,
I now concede; I see you in everything.
I now concede; I see you in everything.