Fine white sand beneath my feet
while walking on the shore
feeling the day's heat
blue sky and clear waters
this is paradise, can i ask for more?
Beyond the palm trees
stories call out to me
tales that have never been told
of people you'll never see
they're people who long
for JESUS to walk on the sea
walk on their sands of time
give them a song, set them free.
Crystal clear waters
how can paradise falter?
they come for pleasure
i seek faith treasures
hidden and tucked away
i wish i could stay
and listen to all they have to say.
Paradise lost, paradise found
how can they stand on solid ground?
when the sands of time drift away
and with it comes dismay
oh JESUS, walk on these shores
and shake the islands to the core
oh, JESUS let your light shine
let it glisten on these sands of time.
from: Opendoors Frontline Faith May-June 2012 issue
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