The lapping gentle waves ashore
Invite my heart to less not more
And as my heart accepts the calm
The peace seeps in a healing balm.
In this calmer state I find
The voice of heaven bleeding kind
The tears and panic fade away
And in this space the quiet lay
I do not have the answers here
But I have felt the grip of fear
And knowing just how cruel a foe
I will rejoice to see fear go.