RESCUED

Whether a vision or dream i know not
The voice bids me to come
through the action of the wind
The billowy sea is rushing toward me
Follow me said He
As my feet touched the water I get a chill
Oh what a thrill
I then look away
I'm sinking almost under
I'm going down
Little strength to hold on
A hand reaches out
Rescues me
Oh ye of little faith
Why did you look away ?
Compassion in His eyes
Jesus said your mine
Never to be snatched out of my hand
Arise my little lamb.

Eugene Carranco