Where is the Lord, where is the Lord, Where is the Lord in this land of deserts and of deserts? This land of drought and deep darkness, where is the Lord? Here in this wilderness, this land no one has crossed, and where no one falls. Below you desert sands, scour me and cleanse me, till I cannot see, till I can no longer stand. Below you desert winds, till even the gods drop by me, in this God's forsaken land, and cover every footprint I leave on the faceless sand.