
As the waves crash upon the
rocks,
And I hear the roaring of the sea.
I think of Your Power and Strength,
Yet how Gentle You are to me.

As far as I can see,
The ocean opens into my view.
It's beauty is everlasting,
As each wave breaks anew.

My mind can be so cluttered
With the things of life today,
But if I can look out on the ocean,
The cares of life seem to fall away.

How marvelous are Your works
Such joy they bring to me.
But the sweetest of them all
Is the majesty of the roaring sea!
Melva
2007 July 12
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