Once again I hear the call Even tho the day is bleak and cold. It is here where I find comfort for my beaten weary soul As I stroll the water's edge The sand is chilling to my bare feet The damp wind cuts to the bone but it is here I choose to retreat I wish for a warm hand to hold an ear to just listen. An open heart to understand not offering opposition The rushing tide drowns the haunting words of my brain The wind blows away the tears... The evidence of my pain His mission for me is not one that I would have readily chosen. It now weighs so heavy leaving my tracks still and frozen As I walk the lonely shore I feel His love surround me. Igniting an inner warmth and knowing what must be, will be.
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