Step out on the waves
That would crush you!
Step out in the storm
That would hush you!
And you will find,
As you touch the crest
You feared so much,
And walk on its breast,
There was One walking there,
The whole night through,
Walking, watching,
Waiting – FOR YOU!
By Mrs. Charles E Cowman taken from "Springs in the Valley"
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