As I sit here on this lovely beach, and feel Your Spirit flow across the water,
I pray that I would be the clay You mold, for You Lord are the potter,
And in the greatness of Your creation, I look out over the waves,
Thankful for that still small voice, that called me to be saved,
Just claiming You as my Savior, changed my eternity,
So I will ever proclaim it, and worship You on bended knee,
For sin completely surrounds me, tempting me with every breath I take,
But I dwell in Your protection Lord, for I know what is at stake,
Because I never want to go back, to how I was before,
And I seek Your love daily, growing more and more,
I will be humble before You, but in my faith I will be bold,
So the whole world will come to know You, the Savior of my soul.
Randy "Pops" Stone 07-13-11
Friday, July 15, 2011
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