THE STORM

Sailing ship Drifting on the ocean wide Nowhere to run to Nowhere to hide Cast about Drifting aimlessly No sense of direction You're lost at sea Storm clouds gather The waves grow tall The wind begins to shriek Hold on tight Don't lose your grip The Shore lies somewhere before you Keep your calm Don't fight the storm You must ride it out til the end The storm will pass Smoother waters lie ahead And the wind will guide you to the Shore