I am but a sailor without a compass,
drifting amidst the great unknown,
The great storm that played havoc with my ship
had passed, leaving its bitter trails behind.
The sturdy mast that once held my sail above the winds
had broken into deep waters.
Too long had I hid in the shadow of the my sail
that I now no longer remember how to use the oars.
Lead me home LORD.
Guide me to the path I was on
before the storm dislocated my ship,
before the storm destroyed my mast,
before it removed hope from my heart
and replaced it with fear.
before it removed my inner peace
and replaced it with mayhem.
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