The man in the desert

I have stopped counting. A futile effort. Some seasons just stay longer than the others. The spirit is waning, the hope depleting. Maybe some things are meant to be left that way. Like a man walking in a desert - day after day, night after night. Occassionally a mirage brings hope to the listless soul. The disappointment follows soon after. The sun continues to rise, the chilly nights remain. The man continues to walk on...

Dont lose your way

With each passing day

You've come so far

Dont throw it away

Live believing

Dreams are for weaving

Wonders are waiting to start

Live your story

Faith, hope & glory

Hold to the truth in your heart

If we hold on together

I know our dreams will never die

Dreams see us through to forever

Where clouds roll by

For you and I

When we are out there in the dark

We'll dream about the sun

In the dark we'll feel the light

Warm our hearts, everyone