I'm only ankle deep in grace while your ocean wind -- it sprays my face
Out there on the waters there's you but there's the depths
But if it's you, Lord...
Stay the course
We're gaining speed
Cause there's something real I need
And of course!
Yes, indeed
You're the one I need, the one I need
I finally take a step of faith -- can these calloused feet still run the race?
Out on the horizon I can't see the sun
But I see the One -- he's beckoning me on
Come at me hurricanes and tidal waves
Whatever shade of red I face
My captains with me every turn
Giving me a match to burn
My ships
Stay the course
We're gaining speed
Cause there's something real I need
And of course!
Yes, indeed
You're the one I need, the one I need
About the Creator
alan pierce
Recently I published my first novel, The Burning Ones, a sword-and-sorcery-and-cyborg adventure balancing the youthful angst of a coming-of-age story with the realities of a world plagued by war.
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