All that has flowed from my hands

is an evil that grows and expands

Every flower & every fruit

has been poisoned by this bitter root

The darkness has become my plight

still I love it instead of the light

It’s a nature that I can’t reverse

as I’m bearing the mark of its curse


Wandering souls who have felt all the hell of their own sin that is within

Don’t you lose heart for the hands of the Physician will take you in - take you in