Your way was in the sea, Your path in the great waters, and Your footsteps were not known (Psalm 77:19).God has promisedTo make a way of escapeFrom temptationA way that leads to the sea,A path into deep waters.I complainedAnd my spirit was overwhelmed.A way of escape?Into the sea?Deep and great waters?I communed with my heartAnd made diligent search.The deep waters surround me;I swim in a sea of trial.Has the Lord cast me off?Does he no longer favor me?Is his mercy gone forever?Has God forgotten to be gracious?In anger has he shut me upIn a sea of confusion?Then I remembered,Thou leadest thy people like a flockBy the hand of MosesInto great waters.The waters saw thee, O GodAnd they were afraid.The depths . . . were troubled;They obeyedAnd the waters parted.I too will walk by faithInto great waters,And if I cannot hear your footsteps behind me,I will walk on.I will rememberHow he divided the seaAnd . . . made the waters to stand as a heap.I will pass throughWith them.