THE RED SEA.

By this red sea I am with my rod standing
After my exodus from many years of waiting
With headache and heartache I've marched through the wilderness
Just like Moses and the Israelite's did in bewilderment.

I can hear the sound of the world behind me
Just like the chariots and horses of the Egyptian army.
But by this red sea I stand my staff
Hoping it will path way for me to pass.

With my rugged rod standing, here by the bay
Outstretched towards the sea all the way.
Now that the sun still shines let's make hay
Oh red sea path for me I pray.

Here I am from the longest journey
Toiled day and night even pathed my little money
But by this red sea I stand in faith
Tell her to open up for me with a tidal wave

Let me march through this red sea with the magic of my rod
Let me walk on her dry land and make it wet leaving behind the world
By this red sea I firmly stand
With an outstretch of my rod in hand.

Tell her, to the promise land I belong
Let me march through with my rod all along
No matter the drama happening behind me
Oh red sea I demand you to hear me.

Oh red sea I demand you to hear me
Look not to the drama behind me
Let me march through with my rod along
Tell her to her promise land I belong.

Yommybishop©...........March 2016.