God of awesome power and might you move menot with force like a wave moves rock from a sea side cliff,
but like a song that moves feet to dance or a sonnet a heart to sing.
You move me, and as I dance, the tide of time ebbs away from me,
You move me, and as I sing the waves go back to the sea.
With the waves the rocks that make my heart heavy and my feet stumble
are drawn into a sea that conceals and a river that does not remember.
God of awesome power and might you move me.
-God thanks for moving me.
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