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In the storm of sailing uncertainty All in our own boat Riding our storm out Light is in the distance Blurred and faint light Edging closer Towards the shore The end of the monstrosity Of waves, of devastation Light seems nearer Then lost again in the clouds And the fog And the crashing waves The wreckage on the shore Too much to fathom Restoration is an unseen miracle Yet the light is near Having faith Gathering of souls Celebration and gratefulness Realization of what was lost in the wreckage Rebuilding our boat On to a new destination To better clear skies And calm seas
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 1:34 PM UTC
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In the storm of sailing uncertainty All in our own boat Riding our storm out Light is in the distance Blurred and faint light Edging closer Towards the shore The end of the monstrosity Of waves, of devastation Light seems nearer Then lost again in the clouds And the fog And the crashing waves The wreckage on the shore Too much to fathom Restoration is an unseen miracle Yet the light is near Having faith Gathering of souls Celebration and gratefulness Realization of what was lost in the wreckage Rebuilding our boat On to a new destination To better clear skies And calm seas
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 1:34 PM UTC
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