Where did you go
The day you ran?
Sifting through the cosmos
Hunts this troubled spaceman

Can you see
The prayers we wrought
In tedious twilight hours?
Can you feel
The despair we fought
When hope, itself, turn'd us sour?

Oh, my father
We cannot say
How it is you're feeling
Hope it's not the same way

Now we do not know
What you mean to achieve
Oh, father, clue us in
For we should love to believe