Well I fell and I went through hell Though did not go to so got through To tell about it out this side Satisfied to have left my pride Back there I find with my lost mind Back where my lack became my gain When in the crucible the dross Of me was burned then by the loss Becoming mindful through the pain By changing and exchanging then For now so now then could begin Vanity for humanity Reason and the reality The me of you and you of me As you and me as us make we Of you and me as we make us As though through hell we fell so well We take the bus to fabulous Steven Curtis Lance