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Title: WAVES Post by: verseode on June 23, 2012, 06:56:25 AM Mounds of seaweed, piles of sand Lay dormant on the shore Then the waves come crashing in The defects are no more The beach is back to normal Untouched by human hand How I wish that could be me Devoid of worldly strand. Holy Spirit wash me clean As I invite You in To scour and purge my iffy bits That cause myself to sin I am a new creation Each time I have a wash Please help me lose some sin each time All my desires to quash. |