I thought I knew
the path to choose,
the road to walk
the words to talk.

I thought it was Yours
a gift from above,
I thought it was pure
the way to show love.

Yet, here I still am
in the desert, I thirst
and here I must die
for my ego to burst.

Only then will I see
the path to run free
only then will I know 
the Truth Your way glows. 


*With thanks for Isaiah 61:1-2 and 1 Corinthians 6:19-20