Traipsing thru’ the Sacred Glade

Deck thy Self, my Soul, with Gladness.

Shun the Haunts of Fear and Sadness.

Come in Radiance rare to Rendor,

Homage to Natural Splendor.

Traipsing thru’ the Sacred Glade,

Thinking that We’ve got it Made,

When unexpected comes the Raid.

Attempting not to be Afraid.

Trust the Flow to catch the Wave.

Into Danger’s Heart, must be Brave.

Confronting your Demons Face-to-Face,

The only Way to obtain Divine Grace.