How’d you feel,If one morning you wake up,And look around;But, there is no one in sightYou feel you are maroonedAnd indeed you are shipwreckedOn a remote islandNo sounds but the waves breakingAgainst the rocksOr of distant birds and cricketsDotting the eerie silence?
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There is sweat on your browAnd fear in your gutsThe sun is out now and it scorches your skinSoon your lips are parchedHunger and thirst invade youLike powerful and wicked aliens from MarsHow long would you last?Will they find you alive?Or many years later as a skeleton of bones?Is there any hope of survival?
You have grit,You have faithYou can’t give up so easilyGod gave you precious life for a purposeAnd lifting your weary arms above youYou reach out to GodAnd pray to Him:“God, all that I need hereIs InternetTo connect to my friends again.”
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