Swift
flowing waters
By the spring thaw, swollen
Life giving, for parched lands
Flow gently.
Hold back
your rage
Do not tumble and toss
Your muddied waters
Sweeping all before
Spreading destruction and ruin.
Lord,
Let your spirit flow
Abundant but gentle
Bringing life, healing and forgiveness.
Lord
If I reject it,
Resist it,
Then I am destroyed
Washed away to oblivion.
Lord,
That I mat receive,
That I may swim safely,
In the waters of the Spirit.

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To
Jesus
Lord
of the Sun,
Lord of the Blue Sky,
Lord of the Green Trees,
Lord of the Crisp Shadows,
Lord of the Bright Light,
Come
to me,
Dwell with me,
Illuminate me,
Surround
me.

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