I know it's been hard,
I know that you're lost and confused.
Your eyes weary and your voice hoarse.

I see the shadows clouding your vision,
The echoes of despair filling your ears,
I see the chains attached to your ankles,
The weight of the past pulling you back.

Worry threads itself in your heart,
Stitching its way into your clothes,
Your faith is left empty and wanting.

Parched lips form a prayer,
Raspy words break the silence, ...