In the assault of the constant barrage
It is easy to envision a mirage
In our fiery trials we can misunderstand
Thinking we see water but only see sand
We can continue chasing them to obtain
But only grains of sand still remain
In the intense tempest you are facing
Don't fall into a trap of mirage chasing
These mirages are void of reality
And the chase itself becomes insanity
One mirage after another disappears
And soon the days will become wasted years
Yet those wasted moments will rob your strength
As you hasten aimlessly at any length
The enemy will try to fill you with doubt
As you hold handfuls of sand in a drought
If we will chase after God's word every day
He will give us hope when skies are gray
If our faith in Him becomes our basis
He will guide us to a true oasis
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