The Whale’s Belly

Sitting in the gloom
Dampness all around
Saved from certain death
But still far from safe ground

We’ve seen the dark depths
That our choices had us headed
A watery prison of filth
With all the consequences we dreaded

The mercy of forgiveness
The sternness of correction
The humbling of our hearts
To turn to the right direction

Finally we return to dry land
By God’s immeasurable grace
We follow His path of renewal
Leaving the destruction of old ways



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