“How you are fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning!
How you are cut down to the ground, You who weakened the nations!

For you have said in your heart: ‘I will ascend into heaven,
I will exalt my throne above the stars of God; I will also sit on the mount of the congregation
On the farthest sides of the north;

I will ascend above the heights of the clouds, I will be like the Most High.’

Yet you shall be brought down to Sheol, To the lowest depths of the Pit.

“Those who see you will gaze at you, And consider you, saying:
‘Is this the man who made the earth tremble, Who shook kingdoms,

Who made the world as a wilderness And destroyed its cities,
Who did not open the house of his prisoners?’

follow the path

a pale moon is rising
it seems like all is dying
when the last moon is cast
over the last star in the morning
then look into the sky where through
the clouds a path is thorn