Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Coming to Port - Re-posted

I once set sail upon a sea
And knew not where I’d land,
But I knew that both ship and I
Were sailing in God’s hand.
 
I knew the wind that filled my sails
Was born within His heart.
So even when the tides ran slack,
Those winds would not depart.
 
Within the rising of the gale
When all my seas grew rough,
I knew that His strength would be there
And it would be enough.
 
And when I came at last to port,
My final journey done,
I knew that I would find my rest
Beside His shining Son.

Photo is a blessing from C.M.. Thank you!!

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