Around and around the same challenge until wisdom in the
lesson is finally found.
Revel in the everyday beauty until
new hope abounds.
The darkest times offer a chest of glimmering treasures;
obtained by crossing the swamps of pain and sorrow.
Keep walking through the swamp; it will only last until the 'morrow.
Many become stuck in the swamps of pain and sorrow and dwell there
for the entirety of life.
Abundant life, in green pastures and mountain peaks is just around the corner.
Keep going, keep traveling, feel the pain and release the sorrow.
Take my hand, I have traveled here before and know sunlight
will soon be found.
I will not ever leave you; I can not save you from the pain,
but I will feel your pain with you, cry tears with you, and hold
you until the shaking has ceased.