You wade into the dirty waters
In your arms you gather me
My soul is weary from resisting
Warm strength meets my frailty
Your presence, near, refreshing, safe
Redeeming love has come for me
You take me to a place of safety
Tenderly you set me down
The walls I’ve built, so high, consuming
Soften, crumbling all around
Hope appears, a still small whisper
‘My beloved, you’ve been found’.
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