Walking on water is harder than it reads
When your fear and your doubt blurs what you see.
Can my faith remain among the waves and the breeze?
Crashing, falling, and blowing through the trees.
The torrent of the storm is more than I can sustain.
So I cry out, desperate to retain,
Just an ounce of hope as I sink into the deep.
The moment of salvation seems like an eternity from me.
Is it coming, can you hear me, are you near?
Falling farther and sinking deeper in fear.
Doubt beginning to deteriorate all that I hold dear.
But its out on this water where my faith is made clear.
There's not a words to comfort me, nor an answer in sight.
I'm powerless Lord, show me Your might.
I need you to give me the strength to stand up and fight.
But only Dawn can break through the darkness of night.
So I wade and wait.
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