I will go wherever you lead me on rivers of roses or rain
I will follow the signs that you leave me, the mysteries of joy and of pain
I will search for light in the darkness though I stumble through shadow and shade
Oh, if you are with me, Of whom shall I be afraid?
You have lifted me up when I've fallen and driven the ghosts from my door
You have comforted me in my sorrow, wiped my brow when I've been sick and sore
You have shared in all of my triumphs and blessed the crops that we laid
Oh, if you are with me of whom shall I be afraid?

But since I don't I wish that you do

Namaste