When I am broken
she appears
with darkness to envelop
my soul, to fill it with warmth.
And when my body rots,
my soul strengthens.
I have come home,
in her hands,
in her love.
When I am broken
she appears
with darkness to envelop
my soul, to fill it with warmth.
And when my body rots,
my soul strengthens.
I have come home,
in her hands,
in her love.