April 21, 2009
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Waves on a Lighthouse
Wash over me like waves on a lighthouse.
Break me and cleanse me with that water douse.
You, Abba Father, are the sign I look to.
You, saving counselor, are the green safety hue.
I see your image in the rocky cleft mountain.
I am hidden there God, drinking from your fountain.
Like rain on my tongue, you refresh me with glory.
I live, Humble King, to exalt you and your story.
What sweetness divine woven in my skin!
I will praise with my mouth-- the Savior of men!
On a cliff I will extol you. I will shout your name.
In an ocean of depth, I will proclaim your everlasting fame.
Kindness I see and feel at the foot of your throne.
In the courts of the king, I dance for you alone.
Sweep over me dear prince of peace.
Let me feel you over me!
May your mercy and grace be all that I see.
Empty me of all despair and ruin.
Drained and purged a follower of men.
I want the light of your goodness to flow in!
Clarity and vision, I want from your hands.
I want instruction to rinse over me like sand.
Such wisdom in the creases of your face,
I gain an assurance on the road to the race.
With gasps of air, I continue towards the call.
For Jesus is my passion, He’s my all in all.
-Kimberly Willingham
"Save me, O' God; for the waters are come into my soul."
Psalm 69:1
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