I lay in a strange place tonight,

Thunder booms and and lightning bright,

I feel lost here and I do not know,

Where I am or where to go,

I start to walk and I don’t know why,

I could cross a desert my mouth so dry,

Traverse a mountain I trudge through snow,

Light fades away as the sun gets low,

Through the dark I find my way,

Alone I walk day by day,

You’re my compass and you guide me true,

Always bringing me back to you.

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