I left one day to find my self, there was nothing left to lose
There were so many steps that I could take, so many paths to choose
But I was lost and knew no way, and hence seemed surely doomed
For my self was nowhere to be seen and a frigid darkness loomed
Evil powers spun about, meaning to derail me
Darkness hovered overhead; black, black wind assailed me
Spears and swords and harsh, harsh words flew like bolts of lightning
Ghosts and ghouls like mad, mad fools whirled in movement frightening
There were so many steps that I could take, so many paths to choose
But I was lost and knew no way, and hence seemed surely doomed
For my self was nowhere to be seen and a frigid darkness loomed
Evil powers spun about, meaning to derail me
Darkness hovered overhead; black, black wind assailed me
Spears and swords and harsh, harsh words flew like bolts of lightning
Ghosts and ghouls like mad, mad fools whirled in movement frightening
.
I left one day to find my self, but I found myself in night
The sun shined not upon this earth, it glowed only with fright
At last my fears were realized and spectres came in full assault
My self was beaten and maligned, they knew my every fault
They struck out with points of steel, breaking flesh and bone
And through this whole accursed time, their eyes with evil shone
Sweat and mud and red, red blood soon were all about me
Tears and smears and cold, cold, fears cause my self to doubt me
The sun shined not upon this earth, it glowed only with fright
At last my fears were realized and spectres came in full assault
My self was beaten and maligned, they knew my every fault
They struck out with points of steel, breaking flesh and bone
And through this whole accursed time, their eyes with evil shone
Sweat and mud and red, red blood soon were all about me
Tears and smears and cold, cold, fears cause my self to doubt me
.
I have been wounded in the heart, I hope that it is fatal
For life, it seems, has hated me since my days within the cradle
And all the joy that I had known has surely all depleted
My self was nowhere to be found and wraiths were ‘round me seated
Death would seem a sweet relief but it’s dread clung to my breast
I wished to perish from the earth but feared to take the test
But ghoul and ghost and the foul, foul host soon were rent asunder
As I looked and gazed through bleak, bleak haze my eyes beheld a wonder
For life, it seems, has hated me since my days within the cradle
And all the joy that I had known has surely all depleted
My self was nowhere to be found and wraiths were ‘round me seated
Death would seem a sweet relief but it’s dread clung to my breast
I wished to perish from the earth but feared to take the test
But ghoul and ghost and the foul, foul host soon were rent asunder
As I looked and gazed through bleak, bleak haze my eyes beheld a wonder
.
I left one day to find my self, but I found Someone much better
He removed my chains of doubt and bound me with graceful fetters
He found me in the wilderness where I had lost my self
And He took me up as His own son, and granted me His wealth
He did the deed I could not do, saving flesh and soul
And when the task of payment came, He took up my role
He gave up His breath in low, low death that I might not suffer loss
And now, at last, on this thin, thin path I follow with my cross
I left one day to find my self, but I found Someone much better
He removed my chains of doubt and bound me with graceful fetters
He found me in the wilderness where I had lost my self
And He took me up as His own son, and granted me His wealth
He did the deed I could not do, saving flesh and soul
And when the task of payment came, He took up my role
He gave up His breath in low, low death that I might not suffer loss
And now, at last, on this thin, thin path I follow with my cross
.
I have been wounded in the heart, I hope that it will kill me
For when I die I know His love will come at last to fill me
And my self is no more the thing that I would seek o’er all
But now I see it is the thing that most often makes me fall
For my soul has been released from the weight that it was under
And surrender has its liberty as lightning has its thunder
For in Might and Power in my grim, grim hour He came and I heard this word
I find my health, my wealth, my self, when I lose it in my Lord
I have been wounded in the heart, I hope that it will kill me
For when I die I know His love will come at last to fill me
And my self is no more the thing that I would seek o’er all
But now I see it is the thing that most often makes me fall
For my soul has been released from the weight that it was under
And surrender has its liberty as lightning has its thunder
For in Might and Power in my grim, grim hour He came and I heard this word
I find my health, my wealth, my self, when I lose it in my Lord