What did you go out in the wilderness to see.
A reed swaying in the breeze?
Worse, I am a cork bobbing on the sea.
I am a leaf in wind swept trees.

We are a wanderer in our own wilderness.
We have to ask , what do we seek.
Are we thinking of others or our own wilfulness.
Are we for the strong or the weak .

I am going to send my messenger before you.
He will prepare the way before you.
So there is a path to follow through.
Before we even asked he ,John knew.

Somewhere there is a truth only we can know .
We need to follow it through high and low.

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Where is our pathway
In this endless wilderness
But John knew the way

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