Ever feel like God is yanking you off the dock...
on two little sticks...
with only a skinny rope to hang on to...
Trusting someone takes guts...
Trusting someone takes guts...
you have to hang on for dear life...
Trust in the driver is crucial...
Once you get out there...you realize...it's all ok.
It is your father is driving...
The view is gorgeous....
the sounds are peaceful...
Your father will make sure you are right where you need to be...
God, thank You for driving the boat....and for the opportunity to follow right behind You.
In His Dust,
DCC
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