Would you believe me
if I tell you now I feel like flying away and never coming back?
would you believe me
if I tell you now I have never felt so afraid?
And what of my life?...
Looking down from a crashing plane, with not a parachute
Will you catch me once again?...

A quaking soldier without my armour,
will you be my shield?

A lost child crying,
will you be my guide?

Groping in the dark,
won't you be my light?

Keep me warm in my darkest moments,
away from fear and aversion...
Guide me..
Grant me...

Everlasting hope...