Feigning all the trials and the tribulations. None of us have actually been there, Not like you...
And this little light of mine, a gift you passed on to me I'm gonna let it shine To guide you safely on your way.
You are the light and the way. They'll only read about.
You're the only one who can hold your head up high. Shake your fist at the gates saying, "I've come home now! Fetch me the spirit, the son and the father. Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended.
Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance. Burden of proof tossed upon the believers. You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence, Judith Marie, unconditional one.











