by Trevor Myers
Seek the light, shining bright
Seek the light, shining bright.
A home for some, those that come, A place of flight, in any plight.
A man of might, lost outright, Found by some, seeking mum. Seek the light, shining bright.
A worthy sight, a kingdom white, And then therefrom, dark to come. Seek the light, shining bright.
In such a blight, or needless fight,
And when you hum, “Oh kingdom come!” A place of flight in any plight.
When life’s a slight and seems like night, In life, so glum, know hope has come: Seek the light, shining bright,
A place of flight in any plight.