I feel my heart-beat slipping,
I'm drowning in the storm,
my sail-boat is sinking,
my worthless sails torn.
But lo! In the darkness,
in quick and hasty flight,
I find that I am not alone,
within this hopeless night.
A father's heart and angry soul,
collide in perfect time.
A heroic God, who sees no bounds,
has linked his heart with mine.
My father holds a steadfast ship,
with many sturdy sails,
and from the ocean lifts me up,
when all I lean on fails.
A sinful child, I may be,
with nothing pure to gain,
but from His throne, descends a God,
my “daddy” once again.
I'm drowning in the storm,
my sail-boat is sinking,
my worthless sails torn.
But lo! In the darkness,
in quick and hasty flight,
I find that I am not alone,
within this hopeless night.
A father's heart and angry soul,
collide in perfect time.
A heroic God, who sees no bounds,
has linked his heart with mine.
My father holds a steadfast ship,
with many sturdy sails,
and from the ocean lifts me up,
when all I lean on fails.
A sinful child, I may be,
with nothing pure to gain,
but from His throne, descends a God,
my “daddy” once again.

KylieK

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