In a world filled with darkness and strife
Where brother hates brother, and love is but a life
We search for a cure, a remedy to our pain
But often forget, the love that remains

Like the Israelites, who wandered in the night
We search for a beacon, a guiding light
A golden glow, that shines so bright and true
To lead us out of darkness, and into the promise anew

But alas, we often forget,...