Hey boat.
Hello again.
Why ask again?
So new, so bright.
Ready for the show again?
No boat.
Not this time.
My energy, is runs thin.
No boat.
Just can’t.
My heart is prone to swim.
Go boat.
Go.
Search the waters ahead.
Love boat.
Love.
Go where you are led.
I will not be your anchor.
I will not be your pull.
But when you are in stormy seas,
Know my prayers for you are full.
You are a boat from which I’ve learned.
You are a boat I’ve loved.
Let me, let me, oh loved boat…
Give only a tender and kind shove.
You are part of my swimming heart,
Part of my move forward.
Part of who I’ll always be,
past, present, and onward.
mmm. yeah, let’s hold on to that. love always, in coming, being, and going. my sister, i pray for strength for you. that kind of strength that moves through your weakness like a needle through thread. not by might, nor by power, but by my spirit, says the Lord.
you are a firm fabric, and the spirit runs through you, singing with delight as he goes. you are his beloved, whom he chose.