There is a river
His name is Jesus
He is the life
The flood
The blood
That carries me
Winding
Twisting
Turning
Flailing
Fighting
Fumbling
Raging in the flood
There is a river
His name is Jesus
He is the life
The flood
The blood
That carries me
Winding
Twisting
Turning
Sinking
Choking
Gasping
Going to my death
There is a river
His name is Jesus
He is the life
The flood
The blood
That carries me
Winding
Twisting
Turning
Rescued
Floating
Breathing
Now giving in
There is a river
His name is Jesus
He is the life
The flood
The blood
That carries me
Beautiful poetry! Vital message! Thank you, dear son. Knew you were a writer, but now another way for those words to flow from your heart and mind to the page… and into ours!