Sioux

Lost in the cold

Fumbling my way around in the dark,

struggeling without any direction,

I am lost on this freezing winternight,

It will beat me without a proper fight.

My ankle is sprained, I walk in pain,

I am so tired that I cannot think,

Dear Lord, help me through this final test,

Protect me when I lay down and rest.

I close my eyes and I don't feel the cold,

The snow covers me with her icy blanket,

I will sleep out here; just a minute, you know,

Sleep for one minute, and I'll be good to go.