Flooding turquoise, pouring azureSurrounded, immersed.
Tumbling, and mighty
It tosses and twists, swirls and gushes.
It's cyan waves flood, embracing salty skin.
There is no storm to be seen.
Where there were heavy clouds,
now there are none.
The eye cannont tell
where sky meets sea and sea sky.
Light fills the expanse,
the universe illumed.
Wind reaches out,
swiftly grasping outstreched arms.
Dance, it sings.
Rejoice, it cries out!
He was and is and will always be!
Rejoice, for He has washed you clean,
Claimed you as His own,
pure, free, His beloved redeemed.
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