Life is like a ship at sea
on a stormy stormy night,
I cry dear Lord, please rescue me
I've no more strength to fight.
Sometimes I feel so all alone
When suddenly I hear Gods voice
and I look up and smile.
I hear Him tell me not to fear
that He will never leave,
He says He always will stay near
and my grieving soul relieve.
He says one day He'll take me home
where loved ones wait for me,
Although it hurt when they went home
again with them I'll be.
My life may be like a ship at sea
on a stormy stormy night,
But Jesus is always here with me
He's my bright and guiding light.
Shirley Jean Harwood
5/20/07
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Created Pam Gallo