Through the stormy waves I ride There is no direction in sight I fumble for CONTROL Which I cannot find Fear strikes like a piercing sword Waves high; I cannot steer— I am drowning ...
Joy. Certainty. Fear. Forgiveness. Joy for the Kingdom of Heaven, awaiting His spirit. Certainty for the words spoken: words of truth, not blasphemy. Fear ...Joy. Certainty. Fear. Forgiveness. Joy for the Kingdom of Heaven, awaiting His spirit. Certainty for the words spoken: words of truth, not blasphemy. Fear for the stones, poised to kill. Forgiveness for the hands ...