Beneath the pale of dreary days gone by
When long the shadows lie upon your heart
And all the evenings tears have long ran dry
For loves own labor tossed and torn apart
When all alone at last you wander, lost
Among the wilted roses of your dreams
And feel the grateful numbing of the frost
Around the snowy silence of your screams
When all stars have fallen from the sky
Like wishes long forgotten in the well
When hope has bid its bitter last goodbye
And leaves you as the lonely infidel
Know this: that I am with you in that place
And sorrows harbor holds you, ever safe