I see your
beacon ahead of me Lord,
Take me from this abyss.
The sea is vast, and the wind is gathering
Pace and my ship is so small.
Take the helm Lord and steer I pray
As the sea has taken a hold of me, my
Life is in turmoil and I can hardly see
The way, fear grips my heart.
I am by your beacon Lord,
You have taken me from the destruction
Of rough waters to the calm of the harbor
And anchored me to a life anew.
For you are the Master of the ship and
I am your follower to my journey's end.
Joyce Gale 2008©