Gasconade

Forgiveness comes in [ ]
Our father said to me
“Un-compromise your trust
And follow your belief”

A boy upon the hill
I saw from up [how low]
Was weeping sad [ ]
The moon in [view] and still

I called out loud to him
His eyes averted [with]
I wondered how to be
Some force of hope for [ ]

A [ ] from a fear
Approached him silently
A breath I [yield] and [ ]
A word of strength for him

His eyes were low and tired
Half broken was this [one]
I brought him to his feet
Never a word to me

Never a word to me
Never a word to me