EXILE

I've changed. I've found a voice
within me that calls of greater things.
I've met some who carry me
as I seek to live
my dreams, walk
my walk, sing
His song.

You think I've stumbled - perhaps,
but my cross is light and I must carry on.
When did you stop listening?
To yourself - to me?
One day we'll gather at the river,
but now I must leave
while I seek exile in my soul.