Where The Gale Force Rips
When the storms come raging, a Tug Of War of Winds
Pressed into the Abyss with a Broken Ship,
Against the Tide where The Gale Force Rips
Mapless you sail Adrift,
Tossed about by the Currents Of Life
And Still, The Thunder Rumbles In Spite
When Clouds turn Black as Sackcloth, So Far from Shore
And Nothing is certain but that your on your own,
Where Lightning Strikes in a Firestorm
And Colossal Swells Rise Forth,
Have Faith, You Reap What You Sow
Navigate, You are the Captain, Take Full Control
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