I live as a fish in this vessel of water,
given only enough space in order to survive. Yet You have provided this tank as a means of my limitation and humanity. Even when I came to know You, my fresh spring of Life is polluted by my own filth. The atonement of my wrongs made continually clean by a filter that never wears. My home still is yet Heaven, where the crests of Your grace is an incomparable ocean. I shall dwell blubbering in my newly formed estate: "Hallelujah, our God reigns!"
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