The water all around is pulling me in;
I need a staff to flee into your arms again.
The enemy is too close for comfort.
Only a miracle can save me now.
You are my only hope.
God you are the reason why I am here,
And even though trouble is all I see,
Your beauty surrounds me.
You are my joy.
You keep my peace.
You remain my love.
Part the sea
So I can run through.
Part the sea
So I can run to you.
Is there light at the end of this tunnel,
Or am I wandering aimlessly?
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
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