Poems of Praise and Perseverance
Vol. II
© copyright by Rick
Ellinger
#59
The waves grew up
around me;
The fierce winds blew me down.
There was no land that I could see;
I knew that I would drown.
My flimsy little
life raft
Just barely stayed afloat.
I thought it was a faithful craft,
So in it I placed my hope.
But now the storm
was raging;
The waves were rising high.
My trusted boat was sinking...
Surely I would die.
But then I heard
a peaceful voice.
It said to look to Him.
He told me that it was my choice...
I could either sink or swim.
And when I looked
unto the Lord,
He brought me safely through.
Though all around me was the storm,
His words of peace were true.
The storms of
life that come along,
Can lead to doubt and sin,
And if our focal point is wrong,
Then we will never win.
But if our focus
always stays
Upon our precious Lord,
Then He will always show the way...
On that, we have His Word.
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