Lost in a sea of tranquility's bliss;
Lord it is Thine arms which are holding me.
Feeling the whisper of an angel's kiss,
I'm reminded of all that Thou does see.
When I was lost in a world of pure sin,
'twas Thou lighting Thy path before me.
Thine arms lifted me, in love, pulled me in.
'Twas Thou whose beams which allowed faith's sweet sea.
The dark abyss had begun to swallow,
gnawing on my spirit whilst mocking all.
The soul within had become hard... hollow.
Thou knocked on the door, giving me Thy call.
Whilst I stand, comforted by all Thy love,
I'm lightened by Thy Spirit from above.
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Lost in a sea of tranquility's bliss;
Lord it is your arms which are holding me.
Feeling the whisper of an angel's kiss,
I'm reminded of all that You do see.
When I was lost in a world of pure sin,
it was you lighting the path before me.
In love, Your arms lifted me, pulled me in.
It was your beams which allowed faith's sweet sea.
The dark abyss had begun to swallow,
gnawing on my spirit while mocking all.
The soul within had become hard... hollow.
You knocked on the door, giving me Your call.
While I stand, comforted by all your love,
I'm lightened by Your Spirit from above.
Lord it is Thine arms which are holding me.
Feeling the whisper of an angel's kiss,
I'm reminded of all that Thou does see.
When I was lost in a world of pure sin,
'twas Thou lighting Thy path before me.
Thine arms lifted me, in love, pulled me in.
'Twas Thou whose beams which allowed faith's sweet sea.
The dark abyss had begun to swallow,
gnawing on my spirit whilst mocking all.
The soul within had become hard... hollow.
Thou knocked on the door, giving me Thy call.
Whilst I stand, comforted by all Thy love,
I'm lightened by Thy Spirit from above.
************************************************************
Lost in a sea of tranquility's bliss;
Lord it is your arms which are holding me.
Feeling the whisper of an angel's kiss,
I'm reminded of all that You do see.
When I was lost in a world of pure sin,
it was you lighting the path before me.
In love, Your arms lifted me, pulled me in.
It was your beams which allowed faith's sweet sea.
The dark abyss had begun to swallow,
gnawing on my spirit while mocking all.
The soul within had become hard... hollow.
You knocked on the door, giving me Your call.
While I stand, comforted by all your love,
I'm lightened by Your Spirit from above.
Author notes
i am double checking the thee's, thine's and thy's. thank you for your patience.
i have added the modern version as i, having taken shakespeare classes and reading mostly the KJV of the Bible, still get confused. this way everyone can know what i am trying to say.
In a list
A contest entry
- Lighthouses by Turtledove.
650 points, ended February 15, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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One more Thee s/b Thou
Thee knocked on the door, giving me Thine call.
Thou knocked on the door, giving me Thy call.
That would make it perfect !! Good work dear!
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ok--it is there now. thanks for the suggestions. viyanna
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Thee or Thou
When speaking of God, Thou seems most appropriate; Lord, Thou has guided me; to Thy shore." Thee is weaker, more familiar. Both are you, but Thou is more appropriate. My opinion. A fine poem. Good luck inthe contest. Thank you for entering Thy poem! LOL Walt.
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is that better.
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