Dear Father
I am scared
The next step
Seems like a dark hole
My inabilities
My weakness
My pain
My shame
They overwhelm me
I tremble
I fear
I want to run
I want to hide
The strong winds blow
The tide ready to pounce
The storm laughs
The sand traps
Will You walk with me ?
***
Because you called
I will walk with you
Because you called
I will save you
Because you called
you will walk on water
Because you called
I shall be with you
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