I have clung to you dearly
I have asked you to steer me
Til one cloud-scattered night
I got lost in my travels
I met Leo the Lion
Met a king, met a giant
With their errant knight
There's the wind and the rain
And the mercy of the fallen
Who say they have no claim to know what's right
There's the weak and the strong
And the beds that have no answers
And that's where I rest my head tonight
-Dar Williams, Mercy of the Fallen
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