Drop by Drop

DROP, drop, slow tears,

And bathe those beauteous feet

Which brought from Heaven

The news and Prince of Peace

Cease not, wet eyes,

His mercy to entreat;

To cry for vengeance

Sin doth never cease.

In your deep floods

Drown all my faults and fears;

Nor let His eye

See sin, but through my tears.

Quiet Current

I want to be like water,

flowing freely with the current.

I want to be like water,

infiltrating Life into the seeds buried deep.

I want to be like water,

forcefully falling down then peacefully swaying to the tune of the serenity sea.

I want to be like water,

rushing and relaxing when need be.

I want to be like water,

making its way through the cracks even when the barrier’s concrete.

I want to be like water,

riding with the tide and tumbling over rocks.

I want to be like water,

quenching the thirst of the dryest areas on earth.

I want to be like water,

rippling the influence of the Rock’s first splash.

I want to be like water,

reflecting the beauty of a sunset that ignites every eye.

I want to be water,

resourceful for all.

I want to be water,

cleansing out impurities from within.

I want to be water,

sometimes uncontrollable sometimes in control.

I want to be like water,

connecting the world from distances too far.

I want to be like water,

flowing wherever You are.

I want to be like water,

transforming in motion yet ever the same.

I am like water.

I am free.

I am love.

I am,

Life

I ever flow....