The rhyming on this one is really bad, but I'm going to leave it on here anyway. : )
Waves pound me into holy sand
Lord, never let this music stop.
Some sword may fell me slash by chop
but God and ocean help me stand
the sea sings peace through every drop
One day below, the next on top
The water steadies head and hand
Lord, never let this music stop
My soul is sponge, my brain a mop
they soak up love. I smile; and
the sea sings peace through every drop
With soothing sigh and gleeful pop
waves sing a song I understand;
Lord, never let this music stop
So, beat with blade or club or crop
I will be healed, as God has planned:
The sea sings peace through every drop.
Lord, never let this music stop.
Poetry by WildGoose
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Written on 2008-05-28 at 00:18
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Spirit
The sea sings peace through every drop.Waves pound me into holy sand
Lord, never let this music stop.
Some sword may fell me slash by chop
but God and ocean help me stand
the sea sings peace through every drop
One day below, the next on top
The water steadies head and hand
Lord, never let this music stop
My soul is sponge, my brain a mop
they soak up love. I smile; and
the sea sings peace through every drop
With soothing sigh and gleeful pop
waves sing a song I understand;
Lord, never let this music stop
So, beat with blade or club or crop
I will be healed, as God has planned:
The sea sings peace through every drop.
Lord, never let this music stop.
Poetry by WildGoose
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Written on 2008-05-28 at 00:18
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