I am Misery,
And Misery is my name...

May you be, as the David of old,
Strong of heart and soul...

I'm sorry my friend, I can take this no longer,
I wish I could stay, I wish I could be stronger...

I am like fire, warm and bright,
I give to those near, my warmth and light...

My heart quakes with a strong knowing,
The air around in quickening...

All-powerful, mighty creator,
To man's limited flesh now bound...

Hush now, child of war,
I know they're calling...

The heavens are hushed,
The time has come...

Little social butterfly,
Flitting her wings as she goes by...

Yes, I know how it is to sob in the night,
To curl up and shiver, too weary to fight...

Come Lord, Show me Your holiness,
Overwhelm with Your worthiness...

If the stars fall down and when life is cold,
If the seas run dry and you're growing old...