My God is like the sea;
Sustaining and enternal.
He washes over me,
whether surf or sand.
CHORUS:
Glass,
Tossed into the sea,
broken by the hardships of life;
When given enough time,
becomes a treasure fine,
And beautiful, it's true.
My God is like the sea;
He takes a broken me,
and makes me new.
The sea beats 'gainst the rock,
making it the shape it wants.
As my God carves at my heart;
He cannot be stopped.
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The sea holds up a ship,
yet can break it down and sink it.
My God's Will will be done,
no matter what.
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The sea, it teems with life;
there's never a dull moment.
And my God is alive,
and He'll always be.
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The sea, full of treasures,
like the ones stored up in Heaven,
keeps them hidden from
our mortal eyes.
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BRIDGE:
The sourseof life,
so strong yet gentle.
And though the sea is tempermental,
my God is unchanging.
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If my God is like the sea,
then I am like the
sea glass.
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