As they plumet through space
Directions confused
Fulfilment sought in earth
Their body, their shrine, abused

Beams of light stretch down
From God's heavenly abode
The light blocked from their sight
Wool pulled down by sins load

But hopes within grasp
Hung on a cross, side pierced by a spear
Christ, selfless and loving
Our guilt did bear

We must reach down and help them
In their pit so low
Their souls not to reap
But a seed to sow

With careful nuture
And heavenly grace
Their faith will grow strong
With God as it's base

Going forth and walking, as a light
In the dark where devils reside
No fear
As we've the Holy Spirit inside

Anthony May