That which is Good, I know is my God. The sunrise that shines, and the children that smiles. The music which heals, as my oboe, and sello weaps. The Thunder That grawls, and the lightenings that strikes. This is all good, for my character will rise. The hero who plays; And the villain which slays. Behold, illution flows. My tedious mystakes and the gems I protect, leading me astrays amidts conflict and pain. Now I know is all fine; for my hero, my God, Has been on my side.
