One sad thought

And with hope
Faith's gifts fade away
Beaten and cold
Oh lord what gentle pain
One sad thought
Carried on ocean's wings
Hope left sympathy
Alone to feel regret
I was warned
This dream never ends
Rich is pain
Wealth in ugliness
Gift of fear
True for me alone
Hand of light
Holding on the tops of trees
Pull me back
To the hope of their hope
Pull me back
This dream will truly end
Soiled in grace
My faith is strong, not my
Heart
Eyes away
A quiet lie to be the last