When you lose your calm,
And cannot feel your arm.
When you know you're late,
And no more can wait.
When you're trapped inside a tunnel so dark,
So hard, you try but can't see a spark.
Hold your breath and march ahead,
Call the Shepherd and be his lamb.
Make his light,all your might,
And march,march, follow the light.
The end is coming to your plight,
Rejoice as you see the light.
At the end of the tunnel which shines so bright.
And hail the lord for his might,
Thank him for this auspicious sight.