They're crashing, the waves. The harbor is full.
Won't You come alongside me and give me a pull?
I've fallen out of the water. See, I've given in.
I've let myself foolishly harbor in sin.
They're crashing, the waves. My boat is among it
Won't you come alongside me and bring me above it?
Come steer my boat and come take ahold
A hold of my life and Your will, do unfold.
Many times I crash; not too often do I float.
Jesus come inside - come steer my boat.
1 comment:
What a great poem! That's the ONLY way to go...letting Jesus steer. Because when we do, we crash! :/
-Amanda
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