Darker the vicinity visioned, weakest of the bunch fell, Lonely, tired and almost dead, In search of an unseen might.

A might unmoved, mightier than the raging sea, A might often forbidden, A might of strong love.

Devouring the darkness, He pulled me out again, Never forsaking, even hurted again, A tender, adamant love.

He opened my eyes, And led me through, For He said, and I found, The Truth, The Way and The Life!