Desert of Death


I wander the desert of death
lips parched and cracked
from the sun
my strength and path
turned to dust

O how I thirst
not even a tear can fall
for my anguish
my heart melted
like a puddle
at the base of my weary soul

O Lord, my God
don’t be far away
come quickly when I call
lest even my pleas
fade away.
Psalm108

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