Poem

I can feel the salt water splashing my face. I can hear the thunder roar and the rain falling on the water.
 The wave pulling farther from the shore, the current pulling me under the water. I try calling for help but it comes out as a strangled gasp. I reach up in hopes someone will grab my hand. Someone does and i am immediately pulled out of the water. I look at my savior and he says "do not fear. I am with you." Then I wake up. But i know who saved me. who pulled me out of the water. It was my lord and savior. Jesus Christ.