Out of the Night that Covers Me
Black as a feet from fool to fool
I thanks what ever God's maybe for my Unconquerable Soul
In the feel clutch of Circumstance
I have not winds nor Cried aloud
Under the bludgeoning My Head is Bloody,But
Unbowed,Beyond this place of rough and tears
Looms but the horror of the shade,and Yet the menace of the years
Find and shall Find me an Afraid
I am the MASTER of MY FAITH And I am the CAPTAIN OF MY SOUL.:-).
