Underneath a Lonesome Sky
Though shadows fall and darkness creeps, A flicker of hope my spirit keeps, For beyond this earthly strife, Lies a land of eternal life. Dusty roads and fading light, A weary traveler in the night, My heart is heavy, my spirit low, Where I'm going, I don't know. I'm a wanderer, lost and alone, Searching for a place to call my own, Through valleys deep and mountains high, Underneath a lonesome sky. The wind it whispers through the trees, A mournful song upon the breeze, Of broken dreams and paths untrod, A lonely journey back to God. I'm a wanderer, lost and alone, Searching for a place to…
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