A restless wave, I'm carried cross
these oceans every day...
Moved by winds and tossed by storms
I pitch through peaks and troughs.
Beneath me, depths I've never seen
dark mysteries of life.
But I will break upon your shore
and rest upon your land,
My troubled waters surge no more
They fall upon your hand.
Again...again and day by day
my waves move to the beach
The power spent, I'll rest this head
as you from Heaven reach.
Job 30:27
My heart is troubled and restless. Days of suffering torment me.
Psalm 23:2
He lets me rest in green meadows; he leads me beside peaceful streams.
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