cry of anguish beats against my heart
in desperate despair
above the desert I dive to the sea
to who can compare?
depths of snow across a mighty plain
steps in the vastness fade
to the rains which cause the springs to flood
am I in waters they made
is no lasting, for we all must die
it to death we must side?
by the Word of God weíre created
then saved as His Sonís Bride
can this be when I do not ask it?
arrogant side seeks not!
you say Iím saved by Godís only Son?
life gained by what He fought?
I find that which I do not search for?
out only when in need?
can not go on in such misery,
message I must heed!
me from this despair, which now I fall
in Godís Sonís name
me on dry and solid ground, I pray
then, You my God will be.
Will I Find? by Ronhales Psalm 5:2