My Lighthouse
As a Vessel that lost her sail
Help me Lord not to fail,
Mine eyes are ever set on you
Guide me Lord in all I do
 
A wayfarer I have been
You Lord, I have seen
In my coma I descended below
You redeemed me from that sorrow
 
Down below it was dreadfully black
Like Lazarus you brought me back,
Always willing to do your will
But this moment Lord, is silently still
 
I am sinking in unforgiving waters
Send your Angels to be my rafters,
I can come ashore again
Be My Lighthouse in this misty rain!

© Sheriff Ali 2007