My feet are sinking into the sand
the tide is rising quickly
I'm begging You to reach out Your Hand
and rescue me from the danger that is approaching
The tide races up
and licks my feet
it pulls me out into the depths
and now I'm drowning
drowning in sorrow
drowning in pain
drowning in failure
and then i feel it
a strong steady hand
reaches out and grasps mine
You pull me out
You hold me close
You tell me that I'm safe
no more drowning
cause You hold me close
no more drowning
cause I'm safe in Your arms
Written 2/23/11
Once again...no perfect rhyme...but it's got a lot of heart
i love. your poetry. <3
ReplyDeletethanks Hannah! <3
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