1d
When the sun scorches my skin,
When the waves drag me deep,
When the night is dark enough
To haunt me in my sleep—
He knows. He is there.
Strong, though fear may find him,
Steady, though storms may blind him.
He embraces my weakness,
Sees beyond my sight,
Guides me toward wholeness,
Loves me without end.
Thank you, Father.
When the waves drag me deep,
When the night is dark enough
To haunt me in my sleep—
He knows. He is there.
Strong, though fear may find him,
Steady, though storms may blind him.
He embraces my weakness,
Sees beyond my sight,
Guides me toward wholeness,
Loves me without end.
Thank you, Father.
I suddenly cried when I drank coffee this morning. That coffee brought me the home, and my father's figure in my mind out of the blue. I didn't realize I missed him, until I penned the sounds of my heart.
