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A haven, is a port of rest,
A refuge of safety, after a
test.
When violent storms of life do
sweep,
The murky waters get too deep.
Steer your ship to a sheltered
side,
A harbor of safety, from the
tide.
Howling winds can't touch
you there,
Your ship can rest without a
care.
Ships can get tattered and
torn,<
When they have endured a
raging storm.
Seeking a haven, a port of
rest,
In gentle arms, after life's
quest.

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