The Torrent
Ever flowing
Over-bowling
Borne along,
Again,
By class-five rapids,
A cataract thro’ jagged crags
There is danger here
Out of (my) control
Guided by Peace
Protected by Joy
Himself
The mighty rush of God’s
Poured-out, turbulent love
Copyright © Sean Rackley | Year Posted 2015
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