Exalt me in thee, O Lord,
for I am fallen to despair,
and have nowhere to turn, else thee,
no door opens to me,
nor any thought comes to my mind,
else thee,
in thee I seek solace,
as of one bereaved,
from thine divine glory,
that cast me to life,
and sent me, to thine creation,
to exist, and to learn of thee,
but mortal lands please me no more,
bereft of thy light,
here, squalor reigns supreme,
amidst halls of broken men,
and illusions are cast everyday,
that tempt me, from thine presence;
Exalt me in thee, O Lord,
that I may seek thee ever,
and so too, be in thine sight,
that I may follow where thee lead.