Where You AreWhen moonless nights upon me fall,I pray my soul to dream of the starthat has called me from so far away.And when my sleep should come before me,visions of light above me shining,whispering softly its calling out my name.But should my rest be sleepless,should the nights be long,falter not, O spirit,rise and journey on.When I find myself lost, deep in the night,all Ill do is look up into the desert skyand a star so bright will be my guideto where You are.The only place I want to be is where You are.