Caught between the waves and the shore.....

(Not exactly sure what this is...I just started writing tonight at the end of service with the worship playing...perhaps there are some words to a song, perhaps a poem, or maybe its just my heart crying out...anyways, it just kinda poured out of me....so I simply kept writing.) Caught between the waves and the shore:
Hurling waves knock me down. My flesh craves to let them wash me out to sea. They never stop--they let up a little but are always there. The fear of what could happen to me if I try to brave against them once more pulls me further out to sea. Further from seeing you, with a loving arm coming from the shore reaching out to me. I have to reach you, if it takes my very last breathe. If these waves knock me once more, I will not turn and face the raging waters believing they are my end. I see Your hand, I will reach You...a little closer now, here I come. The waves can't eternally hold me back, my hand was made to walk in Yours. No wave can wash away Your promise from me. Waves behind me, Your eyes in front of me. Here I come out of these waters.