Abondaned me not, my Light;
In this midst of dense darkness.
Where trails and temptations thrive,
When my own flesh against mine.
Count me not as perfect,
You know better what is inside.
In life I need Your grace,
And You sacrifice to protect.
Saviour of my life, from the sin;
That boils continuously inside out.
Hope of sunshine, over the skin,
Forgiveness I recieved, beyond doubt.