When missing the mark ensues,
all die, all are condemned,
but whose fault? I wasn't even there!
Tragedy strikes, it hits hard,
the lost soul is fading,
in deep trouble,
with no hope!
Then came salvation on the land,
it speaks throughout in bushes,
as life continues, in desperation,
conflict and long lost love,
there came a night, cold,
whose life is there,
waiting, life, glory!
