Tuesday, March 3, 2015

PG rhyme

A River

A river carries me
It’s choices that I’ve made
Oh, who is in control?
I’m helpless in its flow

At times I feel betrayed
And set adrift at sea
Adrift, lost and alone
And then the cold winds blow

Oh, where is my reprieve?
Am I a hopeless case?
In this, I am set free
In Him I’ll be made whole

A river carries me.
Oh, He is in control!


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