I tried, Lord.
You saw me reach.
I ripped open the veil and awoke.
But, he kept going…
And others interfered with the deer.
Then, they blamed him for being the one who slew.
He was Good – had done no wrong.
And all I could do was “see” when it was happening.
I was prevented from saving him.
I could only preserve and nourish the remnants.
