Through the cotton mist
We saw the rope of the lights lift

A beam from a lighthouse cliff
Pulling us in from the highs and lows

Bobbing
Like a fish for his bait
The Light moves up & down,
We crave
It gets bigger every minute we take
This lighthouse,
Unto our swim
She brings land & hope within
Thank you Lord for the light of my fins
& allowing the shore
          My skin