Sunday, May 4, 2014

Water

I am the one that carries you across the deep blue sea.
With hope and faith I hold you up and life depends on me.


There is no rock or wall I cannot overcome.
And meet a thirst for thirsty men, or be the death of some.


I darken sky to make a cloud, or freeze as rock on mountains proud.
And leave a valley in my path, while springtime thaw has freed my wrath.


I fall to earth to make my way to rivers and to sod.
And all around me drink me in, I am the hand of God.

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