His Voice...
Gentle yet authoriative
deep resounding beats
leading me on the right track
through clouds of sadness

His eyes
deep and penetrating
watching over and securing me
scoping over the rough waters
protecting me from danger

His Hands
firm strong winds
blowing my soul to safety
as the waves lash against me
He lifts and carry me to secure grounds

His Feet
Kicks against the rocks
making my path straight
footprints embedded deep within
leading me along rough shores

His body
standing vigilant
alerting me to the turmoils ahead
He stands as my shield of protection
where I can rest comfortably in his care

In Him I find comfort as I wade through the waters
of life, knowing He is that beacon of light
guiding and leading me home to safety
I rest completely in him
that Lighthouse...
 
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