Your eyes are as deep as the ocean
Deep blue hue like flames of fire
Peering into them is better than life.
Am I the only one to feel this?
Does a love like this ever grow dim?
I don’t believe it ever does
Whether I feel it or engage it
It’s always burning for me
The opportunity always lies deep within me
It’s in the sitting at the table feasting
It’s in the resting on the picnic blanket communing
It’s in the crawling on Papa’s lap cuddling
It’s in the depths of His Spirit like the ocean stirring
It’s in the following like a lamb ever trusting
It’s in the waves of the stormy sea
It’s in the trauma that cuts deep
Whenever and wherever I choose to engage
Your heart intertwines with mine
Your eyes of firey, passionate love peering into mine
Your flesh and blood is my bread and my wine
My seat at Your table is ever before me
I’m always chosen, beloved, always belonging
Even in the depths of darkness
You hover over me
Now the only thing you ask of me is to lay in the ocean of
Your deep love for Me
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