Alone amongst dust and sand
The remains and fruits of men
Alone in a foreign land
And weak, given to sin
Within hunger I strive to fill
And cannot so I drink swill
Eat dirt and stone? Yes, I will
But he did not
Within attention, fame so grand
Strive that every eye be on my hand
I fear their selfish love's disband
But he did not
Within power I need not need
Force the most beautiful hand to feed
Cry with joy as they beg and plead
But did not
In the desert he was not alone
Because I love him, I atone
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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