Crossing the Red Sea
It is water in the ditch making ponds.
It is ponds of water making streams.
It is streams making lakes.
It took lakes of valley to make rivers.
It took mountains of rivers to make seas.
A cross sections of seas springs oceans.
Just like the Atlantic Ocean.
Just like the pacific.
Looking through the Indian Ocean,
through the rivers crossing the Jordan,
a barricade of boundaries,
between determination and success.
Crossing the Red Sea,
Is making the Israelites Journey.
Journey to land of Canaan.
Journey to success.
With a walk through the rigors.
With a long walk to freedom.
Crossing the Red Sea is divine,
crossing to close the path of the enemies.
Just like Pharaoh was plunge into the Red Sea,
crossing to begin a long walk to freedom.
Aided with signs and wonder
Who is your Red Sea?
Cross him.
Cross him.
Copyright © Bright Aleruchi | Year Posted 2006
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