
I ‘m a stone in the midst of rushing river
Smoother now from water flowing over me…
Yet, it seems love, the true, sweet love of a man, evades me…
I allow the river of life to flow over me with His changing waters
To wash, to cleanse, to refresh
My thirsty, thirsty single soul.
Many days there’s joy in this simple life I lead,
Yet this heart longs to share the joys, with a man
Sent from the heart of God.
So on and on the River flows
Will I allow His current to take me
Where it will?
Yes, I choose to trust the rushing river’s current
will take me where I’m designed to go
And knows who I’m meant to travel with
On the rushing river
Of life.
Marie Nease
February 14, 2009
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