HEAVEN-A HAVEN

Where doesth thou wander, oh lost child!
Among the grasses high.
The sun is shining in the sky,
The bleak lands are very dry.

Don’t be afraid of the dark,
Thou way shall be illuminated!
Follow the light with truth,
And thou shan’t be incarcerated.

Those who remain impervious,
Of their sins and crime;
Will always be malicious,
And run away to hide!

Turn to the light all ye people,
For goodness shall always prevail.
Thou crimes shall be pardoned and,
Happiness shall ye avail.