The Hidden Son

How often do our thoughts descend Into the dark where shadows blend? We miss the lessons meant to teach The smallest sparks beyond our reach The well is dry, no use to cry What price we'll pay for turning eyes? Across the sands, we journey on Through deserts vast before the dawn Is all of this a grand facade Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond? There's something coming, heart's desire Hidden deep beneath the mire I hold on to a hopeful tone Tell me the way, I'll walk alone We scorn the things we do not know Dismiss the small, let beauty go Across the sands, we journey on Through deserts vast before the dawn Is all of this a grand facade Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond? Across the sands, we journey on Through deserts vast before the dawn Is all of this a grand facade Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond? Leave me be, plant the seed In my desert, that's my need Guide me like a Master true And I won't be who I once knew From the place we least expect Like a mirage the sands reflect From where you thought hope was none Salvation comes, the hidden son From the place we least expect Like a mirage the sands reflect From where you thought hope was none Salvation comes, the hidden son From the place we least expect Like a mirage the sands reflect From where you thought hope was none Salvation comes, the hidden son.