The Deer's Cry - Psalm 42
In this world of much illusion
That can take the pilgrim from the path
You must pray to the creator
It is he who can give you what you ask

Holy Father, Holy Mother
Lord Jesus of the resplendent light
Guide me and protect me
As I journey on the path of light

And when the pain and the fear come upon me,
give me strength to push on through
Holy Father, Holy Mother
I am coming home to you.

Like the deer that thirsts for living water
So my soul thirsts for you
Holy Father, Holy Mother
I am coming home to you