Incessantly they come
Wave upon wave
Pounding
Resounding
With mighty force
Upon the shore
Relentlessly they sound
Crest over crest
Breaking
Splashing
With spray galore
Upon the shore
The tide comes High
Then comes low
Creeping
Flowing
With gains real slow
The oceans flow
Incessantly God’s love
Comes from above
Seeking
Searching
For your heart
He won’t depart
Relentlessly He calls
Come to me
Longing
Hoping
You will pray
To be saved
The tide of His love
Comes every day
Desiring
Inquiring
Will you come
Accept my Son
In response to the daily prompt Tide
The Psalmist 
Love the way you’ve described this timeless Truth 🙂 Thank you, Pete.
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You are most welcome
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Beautiful picture to accomplish beautiful words. This word really resonated with me as we are here in Portugal and every day go to the beach at high tide and then again at low tide, or vice verse. I am so a landlubber! Regina
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Thanks Regina. I love the beach. Used to live in New England and went often.
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I absolutely love this, Pete! I love the ocean… my dad was an oceanographer and thus, he instilled in me a deep love for the sea. So this analogy particularly resonates with me! I’m bookmarking this poem! It’s so awesome!
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Thanks Lynn. You made my day! Awesome oceans indeed!
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