White Wave
Hello, my name is Jennifer. My name means "white wave"
Although I’m in the midst of trouble, the name of God be praised
Hello, my name is Jennifer. And I am driven out to sea
Thrown into storms as thunder roars. And quakes above me
Driven forth to land. Slammed upon the rocks
Tossing and turning, and thrashing, and churning—Water turns to froth
And although the wind beats harder. And the sun has hidden its shine
El Shaddia has followed with me---Who is forever mine
He who walks on water, leads me with His loving hands
Into the quiet places—A white wave upon dry land
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