Wrestling angels till dawn breaks through
There’s a blessing in the wound and you’re running from it.
When all your demons are at your door
it’s a soldier they’re looking for and you’re running from it.
But I’m coming for you wherever you go.
Across the sea, the space between everything you think
You know - the things you keep and bury deep underneath
The melting snow - I’ll follow.
Audrey Assad - Wherever You Go