Is that your light Lord
Ahead of me. You steer me
From the rocks of despair
As I grow weary at the helm
Of this vessel. How the waves
Torment me, take me on Your
Wings of refuge to shelter
Forever more.

Bring me home to rest in
The harbour of Your endless
Love. For in You Jesus is
My only salvation, and
I know that in Your hand
I will reach the safety of
Calm waters and eventually
Your everlasting shore.

Joyce GaleŠ2009
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