Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Savior

Lake Okanagen, British Colombia, September 2007
How each storm has come and gone, 
You stilled the waves of the ocean deep within my heart. 
How the waters crashed and pulled me toward the ocean floor,
but a Savior came and lifted me toward the shore.
Now under the sun and over the mountains I dance with you,
For this life I owe you have rescued and renewed.
You are the savior, my Lord, my everything,
Raising me up a victor from the depths of shame, from the depths of sin.

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