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A Survivor's Poem
By Denay Fields Give me a drink. I have been
bound here for three days
watching the wretched water
have its way
destroying and terrorizing
anything in its path
and here I stand thirsty
in the Aftermath
Stand . . . I stand when waves
of death surround me
when treacherous floods
attempt to swallow me
I look to the left there is water
I look to the right there is water
I look for my children there is water
I look for my home
and all I see is water
But I’m here
and I’m looking for water
not the kind I can drink
and be thirsty again
but something that will become
in me a fountain
of water springing up
into everlasting life
I call on the name of the Lord
and I receive WATER
Living Water, that rescues me
and lifts me from the raging sea
It could be me
that my friends and family mourn
But my God delivers me from the storm
despite my downfalls and thorns
The rescuers, the helpers
they may be late
but the Lord saves me
for His name's sake
So in the midst of the hurricane
waters and winds that blow
My Lord saves me to make
His mighty power known
So I will drink His living water
I will thirst no more
I will forever call
upon the name of the Lord
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posted 11 September 2005 |