Losing track, skidding down life
Directionless, life blurs and spins
Despairing. Reaching for help, looking for end
To where am I falling? Help me find the light.
Reaching for life, the blessed hand of my guide
She's always reaching, teaching. Setting wrongs right
Things once confused, light gives way to might
She is always there, even if I've fallen and cried.
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