I will provide.
Do not be afraid,
For if you fear the deathly cold,
I will take the sharpest knife
And skin my very self,
Peeling and ripping,
Sewing and mending,
So you may have a coat
To keep you from the cold.
--I will provide.
For if you fear the dark of night,
I will saturate my skin and clothes
With blazing liquid flame,
Charring and searing,
Blinding and bright,
And go before you on your journey
To light the path ahead.
--I will provide.
For if you fear a death by hunger,
I will offer up my living flesh,
For your forward being,
Slicing and hacking,
Wailing and gnashing,
Serving my limbs on plates of gold,
To sustain your earthly vessel.
--I will provide.
For if you fear the clutch of hate,
I will give for you my only life,
To a death of blood and nails,
Whipping and taunting,
Bleeding and dying,
Drawing in my final breath,
To protect you from its grasp.
--I will provide.
--Because I love you.
