out.

Have you come to the Red Sea in your life,
where in spite of all you can do.
There is no way out, there is no way back,
there is no other way, but through?
Then wait on the Lord with a trust serene,
Till the night of your fear is gone.
He will send the winds, He will heap the floods,
when He says to your soul "Go on."

And His hand will lead you through, clear through.
Ere the watery walls roll down,
no wave can touch you, no foe can smite,
no mightiest sea can drown.
The tossing billows may rear their crests,
their foam at your feet may break,
but over their bed you shall walk dry shod,
in the path that your ord shall make.

In the morning watch, 'neath the lifted clouds,
you shall see but they Lord alone,
when He leads you forth from the place of the sea,
to a land that you have not known.
And your fears shall pass as your foe shall pass,
you shall be no more afraid.
You shall sing His praise in a better place,
in a place that His hand hath made.
Amen.

*i'm still fortunate to be able to see u*