In A Transparent Myriad Of Men

I Stand, Transfixed

I Am Lost, Searching



"Am I The Crestfallen?" I Ask

There Is No Light...

"Am I The Blinded?" I Ask

...nor Serenity



Redeem Me, I Yearn

I Yearn For An Answer

I Am Lost, Searching



"Am I To Vanish Like Water?" I Ask

The Desert Is My Daily Bread...

"Am I To Wither Like Trodden Grass?" I Ask

...and Tears Of Threefold My Drink



Redeem Me, I Yearn

I Am Lost, Dear God

Redeem Me From This Nothingness