Brazen seas keep on rolling, rolling strong
In his grasp, I am flung along
What song would calm winds
What eye would find me
As the brazen seas keep rolling, rolling strong
A master I need of the wind and the rain
A god in his right and a God in name
To pluck me from this rolling gray which rolls on and on and on
I am lost from the light
In the distance I see it fading
Will I last one more night
I roll on and on and on
AbyKittiwake 