In the Truth My Freedom Find
Child with immemorial eyes
Who are the compass of my soul
Come closer that I might excise
The demons who still exert control.
Lead on my spirit to your fields
Of love and laughter and delight
As the darkness in me yields
To the supreme ennobling light.
Teach me to dance, to sing the songs
That fall from Heaven's fount of peace,
All my injustices, my wrongs,
My errant ways help me to cease
And in the Truth my freedom find,
Purified in heart and mind.
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