Post by Brother Ben on Apr 16, 2014 14:51:28 GMT -5
The harbor long had shrunk from site, no longer could I rest within its shore.
Life's voyage had led me further out than I had ever dreamt to sail before.
Tempestuous waves oft crashing o'er the sides of my frail bark,
Fearing that I was alone, tossing in this cold and noisesome dark.
But then I heard a cheering voice, twas the Captain of the mighty sea.
"You're not alone, with outstretched arms, I always keep you very close to me."
So now I venture on, e'en though the swelling tide is raging still.
The ship that sails His charted course shall never sink within His Sovereign will.
-Ben Smith, 4-16-14 The
Life's voyage had led me further out than I had ever dreamt to sail before.
Tempestuous waves oft crashing o'er the sides of my frail bark,
Fearing that I was alone, tossing in this cold and noisesome dark.
But then I heard a cheering voice, twas the Captain of the mighty sea.
"You're not alone, with outstretched arms, I always keep you very close to me."
So now I venture on, e'en though the swelling tide is raging still.
The ship that sails His charted course shall never sink within His Sovereign will.
-Ben Smith, 4-16-14 The