I was left out in the winter's frost,
No one will care, for I am lost,
I can not go on, for I am sick,
I try to start a fire, with a measly stick,
It's so impossible, I don't know what to do,
I look to the sky and pray to You,
"Please, please give me warmth,"
"I need some strength, I can't go forth,"
As soon as I was done praying,
There a fire was laying,
There was no sign of how it started,
But I know how, I was rewarded,
A gift from God, praise the Lord,
I can now go on, I can finally move forward.
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