Affliction: The waves on which you walked, Christ, batter me, And vault above m…

Affliction:
The waves on which you walked, Christ, batter me,
And vault above my head, which lay beneath your feet.
Christ, if over the waves I cannot wander:
Through waves at least, vouchsafe that I may wade.
—Greg Miller

Previous article inner stillness: dwell in your deep heart | prayer

Leave a comment

Comments must be approved before appearing

* Required fields