1 Corinthians 10:4 "and all drank the same spiritual drink, for they were drinking from a spiritual rock which followed them; and the rock was Christ."
I thank the waves that wrecked me on the Rock.
From diploid cell corrupt within, without,
like cork adrift in swelling seas.
Up on the Rock of Jesus Christ, I’m safe.
I will not be moved.
From that Rock, though winds and waves still batter,
I find my faith has greatly grown in strength;
the Rock holds me, and not I it.
For I am weak, and Jesus Christ is Strong.
I will not be moved.
I would not ever trade a single wave,
if I should lose connection to the Rock;
lose deeper, clearer, precious Truth;
or in my transformation travel back.
I will not be moved.
