I will praise You my Lord, Though the flood rises above my chest And the waves encompass my zeal. I will praise You and keep Your name upon my lips Until my rescue land becomes my visible shield. My praise shall chase away my tears And fill my soul with diligent desire. I will praise You my God, Even when the deep waters seem my constant home. You are my God Your salvation, my steady hand. Somehow, Lord, my Lord, You keep me afloat. I will not be overtaken. I will not be encompassed. I will not be defeated. I will praise.
Sometimes when life gets chaotic and you need to unwind, we look for something to relax us...a Cup of Tea, perhaps! The purpose of this blog is to provide just that...a relaxed and open (online) place where people can share thoughts and feeling on various topics found in the poetry posted. (All poetry is written by Melinda Tomlinson unless other-wise noted. So come on in and take a sip...