My ship is sailing on an ocean of fear
Pushed along by the winds of anxiety
I don't know where I'm going
But I know that life is taking me there
Sharks swim beneath my bow
Hungry to bite into my soft flesh
They are only demons imagined by me
But the pain they cause is so real
The way to the final resting place is dangerous
Filled with nightmares from my own hand
And they feast on my doubting mind
I will prevail though
When I set foot on these distant shores
I may be bloody and worn
But not defeated
I will not lay down in submition
To something that was not created by God
These demons are my own
But I'll fight them with my Father
My FATHER
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