Come Wind of the Spirit.
O Holiness, fill my sails
That we may traverse the oceans,
And laugh at the power of the seas.
Set my course
According to the plan of the Father,
Brought to fruition in the Son,
Who purifies the many waters.
©2013 Joann Nelander All rights reserved
Be Holy! 
Beautiful poem. Makes me think of Thomas Green in his book When the Well Runs Dry – wrote about floating and surrendering to the tide. I love that image. God bless and happy Easter.
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Another nicely worded.
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Smiling.
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