Yeah though I walk through the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for thou art with me. Psalm 23 Sitting by the bed Of this shadow I’m calling out to the Arms that hold the universe. Pray she says and So I sing of Perfect peace like a river I sing love lives here. I rock out with Fear go back to your Hell hole, there Is no room or bed for Your nothingness in this house of the One. I gently rub her back As I sing with sisters and bros On Youtube, I refuse the screaming Lungs…she is only light and Godness. Maybe God comes here in the night Oh No! She has always been everywhere But when I sing, I can see the light of her face Laughing with me at this fear of nothing.