He Is...
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Ariel Berry, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2017
Sea spits into the air
Wind blows through my hair
Standing firm on a rock
Where barnacles are stuck like a lock
Who is this rock on which I stand?
God - the Rock of Ages who holds me in His hand
He is the seagull flying in the sky
Watching over me from on high
He is the lighthouse on the hill
Shining and guiding in the storm and still
And what is this wind that blows free?
The knowledge that He has forgiven me