Walking Through Rhe Streams of Life- Being Carried In the Arms of Christ
Barefooted as I walk through the streams of life water surrounds my heel foot my toes compelling as I am drenched my ankles hold the weight of my body I stand vertical with my life virtue my heart's aflame my soul is swimming within my inner self my spirit flies it no longer listens it has come through the windows of my eyes oh Mystic Waters flown Downstream Covenant am I that's my Celestial being reaches out from my inner self Gathering my completeness I am a lost yet I walk in the Stream I start syncing I took my eyes off of the prize I am sinking I can't swim because I'm falling beneath the surface I can no longer see my feet but yet someone else's feet bronze different color purple Renaissance for you see the stream no longer there nothing but dry land I am being carried by the Savior
Amen
8/18/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2022
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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