Roll on Muddy River – roll!
Your mystery only God can claim –
And your timelines we never know
Through valleys and rolling planes
You my friend are never the same
A raging sound that no one can own,
As you wait for heaven’s rain . . .
And there’s not a place you call home
So many mysteries that is unknown.
Roll on Muddy River – roll!
Your mighty strength to all will fear,
And to that only God can control –
Your roar seems to draw us near . . .
Like a quiet whisper, “Come here!”
Epaphroditus© November 18, 2023
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