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Wanderlust Lead my sore feet to the unexplored wild Where people can walk undisguised; Let me inhale that sweet air undefiled By the presence of man civilized. Lord, let me vision the beauty sublime Of the land destiny fawned upon; Let me believe when I finish the climb I can bask in the smile of its dawn. I laugh at your cities in which you are jailed, Where men are judged by what they own; Jut give me a ship and a sea never sailed, And I'll steer for the distant unknown.