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The Boat

The Boat Where do you stand in your life? How do you face tomorrow in flight? What about the 12 men who were worried in the storm? Believe and be calm like before. Knowing that you have lost your way. Tomorrow brings a brighter day. On the boat you feared the night. As the winds blew, yield to the rain that’s in sight. Carry the lamp that shows the way. Surpass the raging waters, stand brave. You have forgotten how much he cares. Through his voice, nothing else compares. Sometimes we rush into thorns and worry. Wedon’t ask for help in pride, our vision is blurry. The storm on the boat has subsided. Through him, sail on the water into the light. Our lives are short just like the passing wind. The stripes he carried were in red. Drift downstream under a colorful sky. Be open minded and never say good-bye. Walk on the narrow road. He will find you no matter how far he has to go. Along the way he has always been a friend. One day above, we will meet again.

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