Walking on Water

When life grates my onions with glee
When my eyes grow dreary and heavy
When the tears cascade like a waterfall
When my cheeks become salty and damp

Then, I let myself be drown in the present
My hand stretched above the water
Waiting for my saviour and friend
A wait always never disappointed

But he never grabs my hand
He touches my fingers and beckons
Tells me his power lies within me
That I have the grace to walk on water

With the storming seas pounding my heart
My wobble feet kicking in fear
Eyes closed, I leap in faith and prayer
And open them, walking on water



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