Got so taken up
with the lure of filthy gold
forgot myself
and my mission of old
forgot the one
for whom I long
Wisdom
oh how I once sought your song
true I wouldn't shirk
responsibility
sure but so I missed
the cutting of the sacred tree
when I longed for refuge
in the dark and dread
Wisdom did you still
reach a bower over my head
If I'm on a track
I'm not feeling it
If there's a line I don't
know who's unreeling it
waiting for the lord to ask
again who should he send
Oh wisdom are you still
waiting 'round the bend?
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