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Alone on the
beach, just watching the
tides
Feeling the spray on my
face as I talk to Jesus
Seeking His forgiveness,
as sin HE won't abide
Sometimes I feel my life
is falling to pieces.
 
But His
forgiveness is quick and
my soul HE calms
Spending time alone with
Him on the beach
I feel at peace reading
my favorite psalms
Knowing in my heart He
is always within my
reach.
 
One can find and talk to
God anywhere, that's
true
All you have to do is
seek Him and He'll be
there
whether it's a busy
street, home or at
church in a pew
Just call out to Him;
for you He cares.
 
But for me, it always
seems best
When its just Him and I
amid His beautiful
creation
In the forest or alone
on the beach, I feel at
rest
Just Him and I and
nature...what a
beautiful sensation.
 
I cry out to Him with
all my doubts and ask
Him all my whys
sometimes I feel that no
matter what I do, I fail
Then he reminds me about
all of satan's lies
Continue the good fight
of faith and do not
pale.
 
Afterwards I come away
and my spirit is renewed
and refreshed
This time is special, is
needed and you, I hereby
beseech
When life is closing in
on you and on all sides
you feel pressed
Cry out to the Lord,
alone on the beach.
Rick Harris
June 17, 2004


 
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