Devine tides
In the vastness of the ocean's grace,
Where waves embrace in a timeless space,
God whispers softly in the crashing tide,
In every ripple, His presence abides.
The sun dips low, painting skies aglow,
With colors that in His palette flow,
Each wave a prayer, each breeze a song,
In the heart of the sea, we all belong.
From depths unknown, the mysteries rise,
Creatures dance beneath the endless skies,
In coral sanctuaries, life unfolds,
A testament to the love He holds.
The storms may roar, the tempests may rage,
Yet in the calm, He turns the page,
For the ocean, vast and deep,
Is a cradle where faith and wonder sleep.
So let us stand on the shore so wide,
With hearts open wide, let His love guide,
For in the dance of the waves and foam,
We find our spirit, we find our home.
Copyright © Scott Hh | Year Posted 2025
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