Floating in serenity,
such peace!,
waves may buffet
but my soul shall warrant my lips
to consistantly wisper, "I love,
I love, I love,
thank the Lord
our God
I can love!"
And the love inside
calms the soul.
The storm won't end,
no, this world shall forever
fight itself for control of itself,
but nothing
nothing
could ever
ever
hinder me from riding out with
the One who is Love,
from proclaiming Him,
from sharing space in the boat
with any survivors.

