Lost in the desert,
Mouth parched and dry,
Wandering always,
Wondering why.
Shadows approaching;
Must keep at bay —
Walk toward the sunlight;
On the path stay.
Desperate searching,
Cold from the chill.
Is all this wandering
Really Your will?
Increase my faith,
My sins forgive.
Make my path straight,
So I can live.
clarakatalin 
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