Desert Of My Days

<p>In the desert of my days<br/>There came no cooling rain<br/>And the burning sun stalked me without mercy<br/>And I cried out at the time<br/>&quot;I must be paying for some crime&quot;<br/>And in my loneliness it seemed nobody heard me<br/><br/>And the days were weeks<br/>The weeks were months<br/>The months seemed years<br/>In the dust and the sand<br/>A thirsty man battles fear<br/>Praying help would appear<br/><br/>In the desert of my years<br/>There fell no rain, only tears<br/>As I struggled on with hope alone to cling to<br/>The rugged hills all looked the same<br/>Across the endless dry terrain<br/>And to the silent skies, I cried, &quot;my God, where are You?&quot;<br/>And the days were weeks<br/>The weeks were months<br/>The months seemed years<br/>In the dust and sand<br/>A thirsty man battles fear<br/>Praying help would appear<br/><br/>And then He came to me<br/>In a cool and gentle breeze<br/>And in a healing rain<br/>I heard Him say, &quot;I love you&quot;<br/><br/>I&#x27;ve been here, My child<br/>Every weary mile<br/>Oh, there must have been times<br/>When it seemed like I&#x27;ve forgotten you<br/><br/>And I&#x27;ve led you through<br/>The barren desert to<br/>The land of milk and honey<br/>Now before you<br/><br/>Yes, I&#x27;ve led you through<br/>The barren desert to<br/>The land of milk and honey<br/>The land of milk and honey<br/>The land of milk and honey<br/>Now before you