Wind, sweep me off my feet,
Take me to where my heart is,
Deliver from this darkened pit,
Save me from this empty shell.
Let me stay aloft once more,
Visiting where the angels keep,
Away from the endless wishing,
Departed to where a heart is stilled.
Earth, mold this weakened thing,
Purify the pitiful being.
Set it right and make it straight
Back to the path of light again.
Sun, nurture the wee babe,
Fill it with righteous radiance,
Surround it with a pure aura,
Wash the taint from within.
Sea, crash against this body;
Break down and wash away it all
Till a simple shell is left,
Clean, clear, and ready.
Fate, send me I beg you
back to the path I belong.
Steel the weak of heart
and bind it with courage again.
Light, show the path once more;
The path fate has decreed.
Let this being stray no more,
Lest it be lost again.
This I pray…
Copyright 2007


