Modern poetry in praise of water, modern poetry in praise of water

Take Me Into the Water Rice".

Amazing Grace. and to make my heart fearful.

I long for you to be with you.

Experience you more deeply.

Pray that God will open my eyes.

Reveal it to my heart.

You create the mind and lead me forward.

Take me into the depths of the water.

Enter into your holy presence.

that I may be purified and subdued into my heart.

Experience the abundance of your grace.

Take me into the depths of the water.

Enter into your holy presence.

A new anointing leads me forward.

Until your heart is satisfied.

Your grace is enough for me.

Your love does not leave me.

Your grace is sufficient for me.

Do you know that the Lord's grace is sufficient for you, and that the Lord's mercy will never leave you?

No matter how turbulent the world is, our God loves you with eternal love, and His heart will never change for you. <>

Therefore, do not rely on your own strength to fight any more, and let go of everything that you hold on to longing for Him, to enter into His presence, to yearn for His holy presence, for it is only in Him that our hearts can have rest, and our lives can be truly worthy of the satisfaction of the date.

If you fall in love with the appearance of water.

The taste of home in the bowl is very sweet.

The taste of the distant part of the ocean is salty.

The winter waves will be whirling and lurking in the heart.

Emotionally come to the depths of the warm winter and cool summer.

If you put water into the strength of the mountain.

can make up for a person's piece of the world.

In the love affair of a thousand waterfalls.

At the same time, it saves the dreams of people who have also fallen to the end of the world.

In the brightly lit square.

The water can be seen as a beautiful mountain and river.

Unquiet waves swept over the eyes.

The high and low admiration.

Sometimes verdant, sometimes vast.

Falling in love with water will last you for the rest of your life.

Looking back, rejection, loneliness, loneliness will convince themselves.

This clean way out is mixed with hypocrisy.

will all dry up one by one.

Sea water can literally translate to the sky, assimilation.

Various flavors. Low posture.

But the pattern is large, so every drop.

Both, a vast future.

It's just that the order is not good, and the wind is strong.

Mixed fish and dragons, hidden killing intentions.

The lake is surrounded by a circle, locked.

Desire. There is a chance.

I also want to gallop thousands of miles.

The water of the river really can't be described in a simple way.

Be blunt or persistent.

Unrestrained, never hidden.

No matter how twists and turns, don't give up.

Stated goals. The stream is like a certain second generation, and he is of noble birth.

Elegant temperament, just.

The further back you go, the more cloudy it becomes.

The well water is stubbornly guarded, and the bowl is big in the sky.

It is fully explained that it is too persistent.

will affect the pattern. But.

That sweetness can be regarded as preserved.

Sweat consciousness has never had itself.

Only know, fruit.

Growing. Tears have to be mentioned at the source.

Born of happiness, lighter.

Sublimation into gas. Derived from pain, viscous some.

Sink into the bitter waters. The bitter water is hidden deeply. Barely visible.

Any pattern. But.

It has fire in its body.

Once you grow into a magic arrow, you dare.

Heaven, shoot the sun.

On the Ba Drain River. In the bosom of water.

There are a lot of pebbles growing on it.

One after the other, the whole river is grown.

I fished one out of the water.

Carefully caressing its sleek body.

Imagine in the distant past.

It turned out to be full of edges and corners.

The stoic and soft love of water.

The drop stone wears the skimming and relenting.

I thought of motherhood and the children growing up in kindergarten.

It is not a legend that an iron pestle is made into a needle.