Friday, April 04, 2008

The sea is to deep
The heaven's to high
I cannot swim
I cannot fly;
I must stay here
I must stay here
Here where I know
How I can know
Here where I know
What I can know

"Yet in the gloom a light glimmers and glows."

The sea has parted. Pharaoh's hosts
Despair, and doubt, and fear, and pride
No longer frighten me.
I must cross over to the other side.
The heaven bows down. With wounded hands
Our exiled God, our Lord of shame
Before us living, breathing, stands;
The Word is near, and calls our name.
New knowing for the doubting mind.
New seeing out of blindness grows;
New trusting may the sceptic find
New hope through that which faith now knows.

"My Lord and my God"

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