to GOD be the GLORY
~Thrown To and Fro ~
By Deborah Ann
Lord, what is this feeling,
churning inside of me
it feels as if inside . . .
I’m in a swirling sea.
I know You’re my Anchor,
but, I’m losing my grip
oh, please dear Lord . . .
let me not overboard slip.
Lord, why is my trust,
ebbing in and out . . .
why are these deep waters
causing me to doubt?
I know You’re my strength,
I know You’re my hope
but I feel as if . . .
onto You I blindly group.
Lord, why am I getting,
thrown to and fro . . .
it must be so Your stillness
I may come to know!
~~~~~
“He maketh the storm a calm,
so that the waves thereof
are still.â€
King James Version
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Copyright 2017
Deborah Ann Belka