Taken from my dream:
rapids set to a rythmic churning,
Winds on a chartered course,
treacherous twists and turns,
peaks that bridge the highest tide
movement unending,
constantly reminding me of the thoughts that are always crashing into the sharpened rocks,
leaving me scathed and breathless,
holding on awaiting a rescue,
a rush of water gaining momentum as I stare helplessly,
no where to run,
I gasp for air,
I know this will be
my last dunk underneath these enraged falls,
the rapids have no compassion,
I,with my last ounce of strength,
grab onto my faith,and His arms,
I scream muffled,Jesus!!!Jesus!!!Help me!!!
AS I take what could be my last breath,
I am plucked out of the water by a cable wire,
wrapped around my arm,
And carefully I am lifted to safety,
Once more.
© copyrighted Kimberly Marie Lapointe revelation 12.,Jesus Christ's wife.
rapids set to a rythmic churning,
Winds on a chartered course,
treacherous twists and turns,
peaks that bridge the highest tide
movement unending,
constantly reminding me of the thoughts that are always crashing into the sharpened rocks,
leaving me scathed and breathless,
holding on awaiting a rescue,
a rush of water gaining momentum as I stare helplessly,
no where to run,
I gasp for air,
I know this will be
my last dunk underneath these enraged falls,
the rapids have no compassion,
I,with my last ounce of strength,
grab onto my faith,and His arms,
I scream muffled,Jesus!!!Jesus!!!Help me!!!
AS I take what could be my last breath,
I am plucked out of the water by a cable wire,
wrapped around my arm,
And carefully I am lifted to safety,
Once more.
© copyrighted Kimberly Marie Lapointe revelation 12.,Jesus Christ's wife.
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