Beneath The Water.
In the midst of a roaring
storm
I find my feet
I find my feet in the
promises of old
I find my feet in the now
promises
I find my feet in the
promises of what to come
I leap for joy for what is to
become
I rejoice as the becoming
unravels
I
recognize the obstacles
But see the Victory ahead
I embrace the fiery darts
By my shield of Faith
Breastplate of righteousness
I wear me the Helmet of
Salvation
I Strike with the Sword of
the Spirit.
I keep my heart sprinkled
from an evil conscience
My body washed with pure
water
I draw near with a true heart
Beholding the Glory
I look at the Sun and do not
see the Shadows.
I see what I’m to become
Cause to
become the becoming
I must place my feet
On the rock beneath the
water.
For He is Faithful that
Promised!
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