Title: "Their Dies Irae at Dingo Rock WAS the Ghost of Glacier View!"

There's a Dingo Camp in Cooranbong, up the Hunter Valley

You cannot touch it,you cannot taste it,you cannot see it
It is hard to hear
Sitting deep within your soul,you'll feel it
as

A Little Faith In Me

I was sinking, sinking further in sin.
I lost direction, The Power within.
In the dark, I cried out,

I have passed the test.

My life has been a symphony of tragedy and pain
And through the things I've overcome, I never thought

Here I am once again
teary eyed, full of despair
today didn't go the way I planned
Heart sunken, my frame, so small

Like a child