Saturday, July 9, 2011

Placid Harbor








I run to Him
And not away,
Step by step, in full stride.

Taking life
Day by day,
From the light I shall not hide.

Winds of grace
Lead me home,
Sailing into Heaven’s harbor.

One more time,
My soul to roam,
Drifting on your placid waters.

The setting sun
Is someone’s morning,
Death to one is life to another.

All my sins
You were adorning,
Yet you loved me enough to call me brother.