I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in His word I do hope.
Psalm 130:5
Patiently waiting with heaven in view, Cast away no longer but still weathered by the turbulent sea of ocean blue. Safely docked in the harbor while tethered to the living Word of His promise true. This gospel of Jesus makes the heart whole, A firm and steady anchor for the soul. Poetry Type: Ottava Rima