He was lost in the wilderness Finding no way to a place he could stay He was hungry and thirsty And his soul failed him, he sat in darkness And in the deepest gloom
Living in agony and depression Through his tears he cried out I prefer strangling and death Rather than this body of mine, it's not enough to be just I deserve to die for the sin in my life
Porque no hay lugar donde se escondan Los que hacen maldad
Have mercy on me my Jesus Look upon my affliction and suffering You lift me up from the doors of death I remember the good times we had together Lord But now I am bound by ties of death And torments of perversity