They left me in the desert,

They left me in the desert,

With two months of food supplies,

Looking at their unpredictability,

I had tears but none in mine eye.

Yet the hand of Jehovah Jaira

Came to be my guide,

Where man had left me in dismay,

His grace could still provide.

Streams gushed from the desert,

Where a droplet of water count be found,

He had made the difference,

On His providence now I abound.

Buy me in the desert,

Buy me near the stream,

Nothing can ever be a hardship,

If in the light of His love is seen.

Note - This poem was written on 13th of July 1996. The second paragraph till the end it was written on 4th of August 1996. Today I am sharing this poem To encourage you please feel free to share it with your friends.