As a new born child we launch ourselves upon the sea of life,
Swimming on the waves and riding the tides until the land is out of sight.

But with time our bodies become tired and weak, our muscles strained with pain,
Yet we keep flailing in the waters deep, unable to see the land from which we came.

We know that our lives must soon end, as we all must surely die,
But for the child of God there is no fear, fore it is God's grace upon which we ride.

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