There is a fear that sometimes haunts me

As I look to the cold and desolate world,

One day I may lose myself to its illusions

And be a part of its harsh reality

The thought sets my body trembling

And I see dark clouds descend

which lulls me back to peace

Once again my spirit soars

To the pinnacle of understanding

My being is filled with happiness.

I lay down my head 

and I know,

yes Lord...

I have come home.