Pushed into a sea of adversities, yet not fully concerned. Looking into the eyes of where my help comes from. The reflection of Your arm in the waters above.

The thought of giving up lingers in my head and I stumble with the chance of not making it.

But, oh, how sweet it will be, to have made it to the end.

So as Your voice beckons me to manage, to completely trust in You, I will take a stance and wait for my breakthrough.

Reaching past these afflictions and grasping Your hand.