Flood waters rise and seas surround

Fighting wild waves in vain

And as I drown beneath the tide

I search for a drop of rain

Burning bushes surround me

I call for lightning from the sky

I’m surrounded by your presence

But still looking for a sign

Manna falls from heaven

the sea parts before me

The Lord’s word sits in our laps but

we want a riddle over a story

Sometimes it’s hard for me to see You

As a great pillar of cloud and flame

Looking past miracles while searching for signs

I was seeking in the wrong place

Mopheth – a wonder, sign, or portent. Hebrew: מוֹפֵת (mo-faithˈ)