The Lighthouse
I
am a
Lighthouse,
proud and tall, ignoring
all the
waves. Inside the
chambers of my soul is peace.
I do not care how
badly the stormy
sea behaves, His
songs of love and
mercies never cease.
My Keeper helps me
daily, my Light is always
on, my eyes have seen
the glory of the resurrected
Lord. In the darkest hour, right
before the dawn, the mighty
storm is silent at His majestic Word.
I warn so many ships at sea of the
great danger, I show the Light,
the safety to the port, I guide them
to The One born in a manger, to the
Truth, the Way, the Life, the strongest Fort,
I am a Lighthouse standing on the Rock of Ages,
The Light for all that hopelessly roam, Hope in all
the storm that rages, I safely lead the sailors to the Home.
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