In the Ship I sit,
sailing through to to shore.
right in the middle of the sea
I see the beauty of the waters
enjoying the cool sweet winds
but not for so long.
the sea changes
hungry waters scream
a dark wave attacks
the ship swaying
no one coming to my rescue
to whom shall I cry for help?
Be of good cheer
and fear not.
for I am with you
and I shall save you
for I am the master of the sea
be of strong faith.
for your salvation is nigh.
C