Truth May Pass Me By
Lest thee shear the bounding twines
Which keep your heart
At loves half mast
Mine witness to your destruction
May surely burst my heart
Wailing at the sight of you being pulled into the abyss
Oh, the power of the soul does bless and kill
And the coldness
Blasts without care or kindness
No matter where
Without thought or mind of ones own soul
A lady waits and knows
Pain may bruise her being
She is blind, yet she sees
Oh, yes…she sees
But such sadness blinds the truth
Love and blessed forth carries
Forward the nakedness
Exposing her heart
Pray God, I say
That God’s power will make her see
Such gifts await he
Make him see
Turn his eye from thorn
Move his gaze though forlorn
To know the truth
Though his truth may pass by me
And mine own love be torn
Tis’ this I pray at mine own hearts pearl
That he shall find peace
Peace
Pray I say, with want in mine own heart
Free him