Ahead the tranquil bay, opens passage,
The sailor is coming with His love's message.
My pilgrim sees the Ship's flag,
Go I must, I am a tag.
There will be no sailor for a while
I rather sit and rest by,
It has been really rough i know
Sailing the passage, but must I go..
In your prayer,
In your rest,
The Sailor's ship,
Your harbor tests
And by His virtue makes it best.
Ahead the tranquil bay opens your passage,
...The sailor is coming with His love's message.
Your pilgrim sees the Ship's flag,
Go you must, he is waiting to hug..
In your prayer,
In your rest,
The Sailor's ship would set,
Your harbor,
He fosters,
And controls your island lease,
Hurry, wind your mind, step in please.
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