From the depths of the pit that entrapped me,
You held my hand as I slowly inched myself up.
You cleared my mind,
You took the spoils that were all over me.
I squinted my eyes,
That are used to seeing the darkness;
That I may see the beauty of the One,
Who comforted me, saved me, and loved me as I am.
You are always at the watch;
Lest again I stumble and fall.
Forever You hold my hand;
Forever to You I am grateful.