Dear Lord, Was That You?
Lou Rogers
Once upon a time in my young Army life
I was visiting the seashore at Tokyo Bay
Late that evening, tired of a friend's persistent yak
I decided to go for a swim
Swim out a half mile or so, and then right back
As I swam out from shore in the tepid dark water
Clouds were gathering swiftly overhead
The sky suddenly became overcast
Deep black darkness surrounded me
And, being out beyond the breakers
I lost my bearings fast
This way-that way
How long can I last?
Scared and swimming frantically
I soon grew weary
As I gasped for breath
The taste of salty, sea water was on my tongue
I felt I was soon to drown
All alone and very young
"Dear Lord, give me strength, I need You"
This prayer was there in my mind
As if it had been there, waiting
A long, long time
As I struggled to stay afloat
To make an effort for a few more strokes
Waves again washed over my head
I had feelings of wishing I were already dead
Suddenly the clouds parted
Moonlight burst through
I couldn't believe it
"Dear Lord, was that You?"
Soon as I touched sand
I knew that God
Had heard my plea
And, in His earthly plan
He still wanted me.
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