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Writer's pictureTracy Lemal

THRIFT





Wide open spaces where wild flowers grow

Sand dances on sand where cool breezes blow.

Wave upon wave will crash and then drift

The sky reaches down to kiss daisy and thrift.


Always, forever Eternity reigns...

The waves never cease; The numerous grains

of sand always have been and ever will be

The place my Creator pours blessings on me.


But like thrift in the wind I am battered and blown

Will the storm never cease? Where does this journey end?

My tired soul broken by turmoil and strife

But here I can 'be', I am really alive


So I lift up my head, my strength is in You

Though delicate petals are covered in dew

My Rock, my Redeemer, my Saviour, my Friend

Like the waves of the sea, Your love never ends.



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