July 11
Seven times the waves broke over top of me
I came up cleansed from my infirmity
Froze heart stop beating
Seared soul brought nigh
New and breathing blood beating
Alive
Come through death to the other side
White washed Red sea in
Walked out dry.
July 26
Flung alive to the pitching waves
And they closed over my head
I said "I am lost" unto the flood
Can Leviathan resurrect?
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