In my darkest hour.
In my darkest hour.
I was afraid.
My body trembled.
My mind raced.
Looking for answers.
None to be found.
Losing the battle.
Losing the War.
I had but one chance.
To save my soul.
I had to dig within.
I had to want it all.
I had to make a choice.
My soul was on the line.
My darkest hour was upon me now.
Not time to run.
No place to hide.
Fight now or lose my soul.
I had to look within.
For a me I thought I lost.
I lost so long ago.
At my darkest hour.
It came on through.
My strength was found.
My fears eased.
My thoughts cleared.
I called to you.
And you came to me.
My darkest hour.
Now my proudest moment.
I believed in you.
And inside me is where I found you.
Believing in me.
I should never stray from you.
Thank you my Lord.
For leading this lost Shepard from the dark.
Leading me home.
My thanks to you.
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