Never before had a fisherman stepped
Onto the waves of the sea.
He knew how quickly they could
Take him into the depths of the deep.
But the Master had bid him come
And he ached to be with Him.
Like Peter of old, I fear to step
Out of the rocking boat,
I fear losing the ground beneath my feet.
I see Him in the distance,
His hand outstretched waiting for me,
I too long to be with Him
But the waves try so eagerly to swallow me.
The boat rocks and seeks to destroy me,
I cry my tears of daily pain
And I wonder if anything of me will remain.
I wait for Him to come to me to rescue me
And like Peter deliver me from the depths
Of the raging sea;
I hear Him say:
“To know yourself,
YOU have to come to ME.”
- CATHRYNE ALLEN
(Art: Step of Faith by Michael Malm)






