With carelessness I depart,
I stray into the dark void.
My demise, they begin to chart.
Not stopping till I am destroyed.
They know my fears
And weaknesses, yes.
But I trust the One who steers.
My Shepard, to whom I confess.
He leaves the rest
And searches me out.
From him I am blessed,
I have no doubt.
I want to leave these lands.
I beg him to forgive my ways.
He lifts me in his hands
And gives me a loving gaze.
To my Shepard, my life I give,
And for my Shepard, my life I live.
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