When folly lurks around,
Enticing me with its tempting desires,
And all I can do is yield rather than repel—

When my soul is crushed, and hiding feels safe—

When the light goes out, and the stage is empty—

When my voice fades, and my name is lost—

Find me with the One
Who does not need any of these
To be with me or love me so.

©️ Rissih