TREACLE

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Like  walking  through  treacle
The  desert  is  tough
Aimlessly  trudging
Through  times  that  are  rough
You’re  getting  no  answers
To  questions  of  pain
The  absence  of  sunshine
Is  bringing  the  rain.

You’re  clinging  on  tightly
To  the  hand  of  your  Lord
Trusting  completely
And  bound  by  a  cord
That  can  never  be  broken
By  foul  means  or  fair
He’ll  always  be  with  you
Your  problems  to  share.

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