Beyond

Take heart my friend,
For though darkness and evil fill this land,
Right upon the horizon,
The bright sun comes to greet us with a glorious morn.

Though your legs are weary,
And your eyes are bleary,
Just further ahead lies rest,
And people who will take you in as their guest.

The dark past lingers above your head,
But in that place in a soft bed your weary head will be laid,
Past this fields of regrets,
With hope renewed you will be refreshed.

Take the last few steps my friend,
With anything within me I'll lend you a helping hand,
Beyond this place of wrath and tears,
You'll find a place to put aside your fears.