Turning, turning always to you
  even in the face of death
    even walking this way of the cross
A way of violence and shame
  mingled into all the sorrows
    into walking the way in grief
Held in its fear for a while 
  in its shadowed darkness
    lurking, hidden away, denial
Yet you fall, forgiving at our feet
  fear flees and light comes
    all a part of the road
In the story woven of life
  vulnerability sits at the feet
    of authenticity don't be afraid