A cry steps out my chest and calls into the ocean abyss.
The waves batter my limbs against my body and leave me powerless.
A current grabs my legs and fights to pull me into its waters.
The air in me replaced by liquid and I am breathless.
My salty tears drown my lungs and do not leave.
Maybe my eyes will let them out and land will seek me again?
Lord. Lord. Lord, I am here.
You are my hope.