LIGHTHOUSE
by: Grace E. Easley
Like a lighthouse in the night,
Your love beams down on me;
No longer do I flounder in
Life's murky storm-tossed sea.
The waves that rise above my head,
Edged with frothy foam,
No longer push me downward,
But bear me safely home.
And I grow calm, who was afraid,
I sense Your presence near,
And faith and hope and love replace
My previous doubt and fear.
You've become my beacon, Lord,
Whose flame is strong and bright,
Forever incandescent,
Like a lighthouse in the night!
Poem Index
Home
