"Her skin is white And I'm light as the sun So holy light shines On the things you have done So I asked him how he became this man How did he learn to hold fruit in his hands? And where is the lamb that gave you your name? He had to leave, though I begged him to stay Left me alone when I needed the light Fell to my knees and I wept for my life If he had've stayed, you might understand If he had've stayed, you never would have taken my hand"