I am walking on the water
What might men now believe
And gaze with stillness and wonder
What might they in this dream perceive?
For this realm transcends our own dirt
Fading into the other side
Where bones and muscles do not hurt
Where angels and demons reside
Blending through the film, I walk on
And through the haze and light and wind
I find myself seated upon
A throne with Christ beyond the end
And then I put one foot forward
And walk upon the weightless waves
Ripples around my toes are blurred
As I follow the One who saves
12-1-13
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