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      You start the journey on a high
      The Spirit fires your soul
      And everything is wonderful
      As you head for your goal
      But soon your wings run out of wind
      You plummet to the ground
      The airy, fairy, Christian walk
      Is nowhere to be found

      The desert walk begins it’s trudge
      You have to be refined
      And every major, sinful smudge
      Is magnified, you’ll find
      But cling on tightly to His hand
      And He will lead you through
      The minefield that is Christian life
      The one that’s meant for you.