As the waves crash on the shore,
Another is being born in the sea.
The tides move to the beat of my heart.
My soul resonates to the sound of thee.
Yet I feel helpless to run the devil
and path the deep blue sea.
Would I? Could I ask God to make real,
what my heart feels is meant to be?
Brought to tears, by selfish fears
and in the end I know I need to tame this wanton resolve.
Grant me the patience to wait,
and the strength of faith to let go,
let love and live life above all.
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