Even in my darkest hour
You are my shining,
light.

And if I cannot see you
I can feel you burning,
bright.

I have to believe you
are with me, even in
this pain.

To keep me and protect me,
and to wash away
my stains.

To help me to remember
all the things that
matter most.

To guide me and to lead me,
and to be my Lord,
and Host.

And if I cannot feel you
I'll choose to believe that
You are near

enough to reach down with an 
outstretched arm and shield
me from my fears.