Through trees and vines and rocks and roots
Through the thickest brush and undergrowth
I call for you
I pray you make haste
And rescue me
From these shadows unveiled
Myself realized under evening skies
Stars twinkle giving hint to the truth
Which is only unveiled when shadows walk
To have the clouds parted
To have the very darkness of night sky
Be moved to show me the way
I call for you
Through the thickest brush and undergrowth
Through trees and vines and rocks and roots
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