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In the wilderness |
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In the wilderness |
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He calls his sons and daughters |
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To the wilderness |
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And he gives grace sufficient |
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to survive any test |
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And that's the themeful(?) purpose of the wilderness |
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In the wilderness we wander |
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In the wilderness we weep |
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The wasteland of our wanting |
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Where the darkness seems so deep |
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We search for the beginning, for an exodus to hold |
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We find that those who follow him, must often walk alone |
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Chorus |
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In the wilderness we're wandering |
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for a way to understand |
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In the wilderness there's not a way |
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for the way to become a man |
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and become the exodus, the way to holy ground |
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But wandering in the wilderness is the best way to be found |
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Chorus |
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Groaning and growing amidst the desert days |
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the windy winter wilderness can blow the self away |
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Chorus |
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And that's the themeful(?) promise of the wilderness |