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The man was strong but he could not endure,
the burden of guilt that would break him for sure.
He fell to his knees in the desert’s hot sands,
in absolute surrender he threw up his hands.
“Please help me! I just don’t know what to do!
Who I am , where I’m going, what is false, what is true?
If there is hope of salvation please answer me now,
I tried hard to save us, but I do not know how!”
While the donkey within the bags and sacks slept,
the man dropped his head to the sands and he wept.
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