'Cast Away' Poem by Linda Winchell

Drifted out to sea one day,
A lonely soul, God's cast away.

Left to drift on open seas,
When all it took was bend of knees.

In prayer to ask forgiveness of,
And receive God's forgiveness,
Of His cleansing blood.

A man is not and Island alone,
For short is time, of this earthly home.

With claim to the Father and the Son,
Now God's work has begun.

Soul to drift upon open seas,
What earthly good would become of me?

I bow to You my Lord above,
I'm ready to receive the purrest of love.

Take and make the most of me,
All that I had once failed to see.