I'm lost in this chaotic wilderness -
I could see no remedy for my frozen blindness.
All are heading the same little way,
Which I think would lead me astray.

I need you to guide me truly,
In the perplexity of this winding maze.
Are you a true friend to me?
Are you willing to help me see?

In your helpfulness can I trust,
Or will the villain in you be felt in the last?
Can I use your eyes to see the star,
That shines over my familiar door?

You are my guardian angel,
I can really sense and tell,
By your wind that lifted my wings,
In my ears I could hear you sing.

My gratitude you shall have,
In the thankful ways of my behalf.
I'll treasure in me the light of you,
Forever in my days I will always contain you.