Will I Find a Haven At All?

Below my keel the rolling sea

Around me screams the squall

No light or mark to guide me

Will I find a haven at all?



Will I find a haven at all?

A home from the wild rolling sea

I raise my voice to the lord

For no oil can calm this sea



No oil can calm this sea

I’m trapped on a lee shore

There's no trick of sail can save me now

I think of my haven once more



My haven in your heart

The warm harbour of your bed

And the church on the bank of the Dart

Where you and I were wed

View rbpoetry's Full Portfolio
tags: