His Waters Of Love

Prostrate on the floor at His feet
waves of euphoria o'er me sweep
Peace like a river gently flowing
life, healing within me bestowing

Much lower than oceans deep
so much higher than mountains steep
His love flowing through me strong
I find it's in His arms where I belong

Tossed on life's oceans I am adrift
but with His strong arms, my fears lift
Bodily pain seems too much to bear
mantle of comfort on shoulders wear

My mind goes to scripture I now clearly see
through death's valley strong like a tree
my roots watered by His mercy and love
my spirit soars on His strength like a dove

Walk not in counsels adverse
of His Word, consume every verse
let it turn away wickeness and strife
He'll gladly fill with His Waters Of Life

George Cavaness

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His Waters Of Love
May she ever fly in Freedom!!
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