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Who’s At The Helm?

Contributed by Lilly-Quill on Thursday, 27th April 2006 @ 05:16:37 PM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems

Our gallant trim a gilded vessel goes, on the prow at the helm.
The whirlwind sways each vessel guided from a higher realm.
Anyone can hold their ship’s rudder when the sea is at rest.
In times of turbulence don’t we cry- to God against the crest?

“S.O.S.” we‘ll cry: “please Lord come and take the wheel~!”
We know Christ walked on water, the winds he did seal.
Save me from this road I’m on, as You calmed the sea...
Father, take it, take it ALL, Lord; hear my desperate plea!

For the ship that’ll not obey the helm will soon obey the rocks.
Weren‘t for Heaven’s hand, on my wheel, sure I’d lose my socks.
Even great ships are driven of fierce winds, and some split ajar.
Look, look-, look to the Rainbow and our "Maker from afar."

Copyright Â© Lilly-Quill ... [ 2006-04-27 17:16:37]
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Re: Who’s At The Helm? (User Rating: 1 )
by Eternal_Dreamer on Sunday, 30th April 2006 @ 07:15:26 PM AEST
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Lilly-Quill~

My it's always a fine way to start off the day by reading ur uplifting and inspiring writes.
One is left so inspired after reading ur beautifully penned masterpieces.

For the ship that’ll not obey the helm will soon obey the rocks.
Weren‘t for Heaven’s hand, on my wheel, sure I’d lose my socks.
Even great ships are driven of fierce winds, and some split ajar.
Look, look-, look to the Rainbow and our "Maker from afar."

I give thanks to our "Maker from afar" who has blessed us with ur inspirational work.
You're a God send ~*Milly*~
love n hugs from ur devoted fan/friend,
~*suzie Q*~

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