Have a Little Faith in Me

Hold me high and guard my soul from the flame,

When the darkness shrouds the road before me,

Cover my eyes, blinding me from the shame,

Safe passage through the storm, this is my plea,

Where are you when I cry out in the night,

Cursing shadows and battling through time,

Trouble drags me down evermore to fight,

Eternal punishment for all my crimes,

Foul beasts from inside plague my every step,

Walking through contaminated wasteland,

Searching for a hand to hold in these depths,

I seek a foundation on which to stand,

Weariness grants me none but a favor,

In this gloom I suddenly see clearly,

The journey reveals to me a savior,

I realize the redeemer is me.