I shutter,
At the thought of the death of another,
Bothered by the thoughts of the other,
Side of life,
So twisted in strife,
I cry out,
Please show me!
The way to live, a life worth living,
To see a sky worth seeing,
To become a being worth being,


All my days, I lose my self,
To selfless thoughts that slow my time,
That keep me from keeping on in time,
I will give that which is not mine,
To the One who knows that Ancient Song,
Of Purity forever,
In the trance of Christ,
In the peace and might,
In the joy and Love,
That comes from above


My King,
My God,
My Savior Lord,
Who lives on high,
And died on low,
So that I may be,
As white as snow