A poem taken from 'Tides and Seasons' by David Adam ©SPCK 1989 *
Lord,
I wait for the tide
to turn,
Until the distant
becomes close
Until the far off
becomes near,
Until the outside
is within
Until the ebb flows...
*Text used with permission from SPCK
Under the SPCK- Twelvebaskets Partnership.
Created by Rev Andy Lindley ©2011
Under the Twelvebaskets Creative Partnership scheme.
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