Who can stop the waves,
As they constantly wrap,
The vast and steamy shore,
In a suffocating embrace?
Who can stop the waves,
As they mercilessly toss,
The driftwood and weeds,
The corals and the bones?
Only the Power beyond,
Has control over the waves,
Human strength can't match,
Their immensity and surge.
The waves dance eternally,
Bringing songs of praise,
With ceaseless show of honor,
To satisfy the Power beyond.
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