I thirst for God,
my heavenly Father,
as in a desert,
seeking water.
If I'm to survive,
in this dry land,
I need the Lord,
to hold my hand.
Open my heart,
open my eyes,
make me aware,
let me realize.
The beauty and truth,
glory inferred,
the blessings You've given,
through Your Word.
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