Saturday, July 11, 2020

Refuel.

A thousand waters I have walked
I came so far from just some talk
I know that ever
I can't feel
You never
did leave

A thousand days I left behind
Torches of red
Twas so divine
Forever to remember
But onwards must I go
Pursue
Fire still

When winds come round
and heavy rain
Threaten to drown
this glowing flame
A quenching wick
of little heat
Even when it seems to wane
Still never will we give in

Every bout of storm
can seem so wrong
But fuel is ever found
from God above
From time to time
to be consumed
Reignite the fire

So we hold strongly onto
the Name above all names
Even though it seems to die
This fire never tire.

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