In the dark it’s hard to be,

Steps are calculated and breaths are heavy,

To turn, keep straight or be still?

Sight is limited, is something there,

Is something here? Heart doing what my feet can’t,

racing. Thoughts come and go so quick,

I can’t tell if the day has come or if it has gone,

How long have the lights been off?

I hear a whisper saying,”this is the way, walk in it”,

My feet begin to glow, “the lamp unto my feet”,

The ground begins to show, “the light unto my path”,

I see, you, ”the Light shines in the darkness,

And the darkness cannot overcome it”.