Island Space

Take me to my island place, that sacred space;

Where the waves lapping gently at my feet,
Invite me to drift away with You,
Where the water draws me close to You
Clear, and cool and new.

Take me to my island place, that sacred space;

Where pebbles from a thousand seas,
Sing and soothe my cares from view,
Where, at the edges of this world
I am centred, still, in You.

And, as the tide breathes,
In and out,
In and out, in and out,
I breathe, one with You.

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