God has tossed the ring
in my murky unsure waters
to keep this soul afloat
as the tide so sudden changes

As the whilpool of my soul
loses essence to the bottom
Remaing constant in the fray
do I seem to stay -

and the salty water buoyant
floats it all upon the surface
and the sunlight of our truth
bares the light upon our youth -

we cannot seem to remember
nor can we surrender
to the calling of his will
giving us our earthly fill -