When I’m in a desert place
Where fears and doubts abound,
I look up to Jesus for I know
He’s already looking down.
When I’m in a desert place
And feel overwhelmed by despair,
I can hear Jesus whisper to me,
“My child,” I’m always near.
“I will never leave nor forsake you
Though from me you often stray.
Just take my hand and hold it
And I will lead the way.”
When I’m in a desert place
Lord, help me to see
That there are others hurting
Even more than me.
So let me thank you, Father
For this trial I’m going through,
Because this desert place
Has brought me back to you.
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