No matter path life walks me via,
When all joys elevate me to the heavenly heights,
How disappointments make me stronger,
To a lonely place ache and unhappiness drive me,
Damaged belief and all appears misplaced,
Then within the silence of the night time,
It’s God’s voice I hear,
You’re my Chosen One.
They know not who you might be.
It’s solely then I acknowledge,
I AM his chosen One.
For under I can stroll this path,
By means of pleasure and ache, he walks with me.
I AM UNAPOLOGETICALLY ME.