Come meet me
On the shores of your heart
And let me wash away the muck
And the hurt
He says to me
Beckoning my every movement
Closer toward Him
Come let me rinse you
Well and proper
Come sit here a little longer
It’s good to be with you again
Welcome back
How are you
He gestures
And I sit down beside Him
As He holds me closely
upon His chest
By Adine Pietersen
