Peter Walks Beneath the Water
Amidst the thunder blunder cracks and moansA Hand reachesMy gutter my bedSlumber sleep or stainedI want what my heart seesBut my eyes cannot feelRescue is a wordCaptive a forceReaching breaks forth effortlessI am indwelt with a passionsuccumbing, sucumbingHe reaches forward...I have stepped out of the boat - I nnow realize whereI am; I know where you are - my faith is failing me. Each day I slap away your hand and drown again - when will i cling? Teach me to cling, take me to the place where I can only cling
this is beautiful. thanks nate.
ReplyDeleteway to go, stud.
ReplyDeleteAmen and amen...What a needed word that struck my heart. Many blessings to you my friend.
ReplyDeleteThanks guys and gals. I feel that many of us have taken the steps of courage that Peter took but are caught in between the boat and Jesus hands sometimes - can't go back - afraid to go forward - then we sink - as a man called to ministry - I feel myself walking below the water much more than on it, or being in the boat or in the clasp of Jesus hand - I guess you could call it drowning in your salvation as you try to work it out. I feel the need to be honest about these things, but I am so grateful that Truth prevails!
ReplyDeleteHow true that we do walk beneath our Lord... asking our heart to reach, eyes to feel. Moving in that realm where we long for the tangible, only to realize that He alone is capable of putting hands and feet to our desires. Thank you.
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