When my ship sets sail out to sea
Thoughts of you stay with me
As I travel throughout the land
Safe in my faith, guided by your hand
When stormy weather comes in to play
I cling to the mast and begin to pray
knowing that you are always near
makes me calm and quells my fear
In your fold I belong
My trust in you is forever strong
When my ship returns to dry land
I give thanks to you as you release my hand.
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