I was on the pagan run, on a superstitious road Looking for a day to come to park my restless soul I was lost and in a mess, too proud to beg or bow Though I'd never admit it, I was scared as hell She said, "Come along with me I'll take you home I'll make you warm again" Then left me cold I was on the pagan run, avarice was my road A pilgrim for holy money, chasing an empty hole She said, "Come along with me I'll take you home I'll make you warm again" Then left me cold I was on the pagan run, hiding from the world Frightened of everyone, scared of what the future may hold Scared of what the future may hold I took the wrong road, God showed me where to go I took the wrong road, God showed me where I took the wrong road, God showed me where to go I took the wrong road, God showed me where I tuned out everyone Oh, God save me! I submit myself To You