recourse

Spirit
I seek solace, recourse in you
I do not know your name
I do not know your face
I only know your voice
Lead me 
comfort me in madness
let the doubts die out
I pray for a bit of grace
I want to run into the hills
I want to abandon all the folly
the disguise carried on by man
Inhuman
takes on a whole new meaning
Nephillim a word
Demon a trait
Man I show you yourself
Stand and be counted
In the divine order of things
you are not measuring up
to the perfection 
inspired