Ocean

God is like the ocean to me.
Far too much to understand.
But still he gently washes over me.
I can feel him, touch him, taste him.
I cannot explain him, map him, define him.
Swelling, rolling, deep and strong.
Delightful, mysterious, endless and beautiful.

“I’m so bored of little gods
W
hile standing on the edge of something large”
– David Crowder Band

“You can’t contain the ocean like a stone”
– Eden’s Bridge

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