Feeling the warm, gentle breeze blowing
gently through our hair.
Feeling, the sand upon our feet
the mist of the water upon our face.
Just a peaceful~ peaceful feeling
as we walk hand and hand on Gods
The, water roars with waves ~ crashing
to the shore
We, want to stand there, feel and
watch the waves
as they come in roaring, crashing
to the shore. I feel
the waves upon my feet a peaceful
feeling comes over me.
More and more, I feel
your presence here with us. I know
you, feel his presence also.. I can see
It on your face, that peaceful look
as you stare across the water as far as
you can see..I know you feel his
presence also, I see the look of peace.
We, stand in the waves feeling them
go over our feet.
Feels, as if they are cleansing
our very soul making us feel so complete.
I feel your presence
so strong as if your walking right
I find myself whispering your beautiful
name ~ Jesus
Oh, how I feel you, right here with
We, look out at all the beauty you
have created, dear Lord.
Right, at that minute we look up,
and there right in your beautiful sky,
is the most beautiful rainbow, flowing
down reaching, touching the sparkling
water, with so many vibrant, beautiful
colors ~~ It takes your breath away
You, can't help but, feel so
Silently, you take my hands in yours,
as we stand in the waves
you close "your" eyes.. You, whisper
prayer of thanks, as I stand by
watching you ~ give the Lord praise,
the tears rolling down my face ~
my heart fills up with pride
as you ask God, to come into your
I look as far as I can see..
All, I see is such beauty that is
Then, I have this awesome thought
not only did God, create all this
he also created you and I.
Silently, closing my eyes, I whisper
a prayer of thanks ~ Thank you,
Praise, your name.
We, hold hands standing in the waves,
taking in all the surroundings,
all the beauty ..I think to
myself how, truly blessed we are.
Dear Lord, I feel you standing right
here in front of me, as I whisper
I give you so much praise ~ as I
stand here at your
beautiful ~ beautiful lake, with
your waves crashing to the shore.
Once, more I think to myself how
truly, blessed I am..Yes Lord, truly blessed I am, for sure..
I give you praise ~ dear Lord..
Yes, Lord, I give you all the praise standing here at your beautiful ~beautiful
~ peaceful lake. I close my eyes and once more whisper a prayer of love
and thanks to you, dear Lord.
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