There is a faint sunset ring, yellow, red, pink, and lavender, around the moon,
I hope the ships won't sink anytime soon,
Pray we make it to shore;
Before the storm rises anymore.

Please, dear God the storm keeps rising in the west,
Please don't let us sink down to an ocean-covered rest,
Don't let this be the last time we sail away;
The last time we see an ocean day!

Please let us make it safely to shore,
And see an ocean day once more.
God, lets the moon appear,
To let them know He will protect them and let them make it to shore and to let them know He is near.

  **Marian