When there is no road, take Jesus,
When you run out of food, spell Jesus,
When you are losing your mind, drift away to Jesus,
Like a babe back to the womb,
Like a leaf back to her soil,
Like a dying fish returned to water,
Like darkness buried into light,
Like blindness pierced into sight.

Jesus Is The Answer

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