Yours

In the dark moments of the soul I shall be your light. I will hold you fast Beside you in those lonely avenues. I shall be your companion and comfort and when you weary I shall carry you. Your staff and shield bearer shall I be. Warmth against the cold of night and your shade in the heat of day. My listening heart and steady hand are yours even into the valley of shadows you will know. And thus when the death-dew lies cold on my brow If ever I have loved you Know this, Tis now.