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Seas of our hearts: Besieged
We are brothers two
Adrift, in this life
sortin’ thru our souls
wonderin’ what to do
Our hearts’ been broken
the lost, n’ pain so deep
cry’s so loud, yet not a word
has been spoken
Dear lord, heal us, hear us plead
In this, our greatest hour of need
We ask that you send us a sign
To see, what we seek to find
As we each can only hope
to sail on pass these waves of turmoil
n’ set anchored, steadied for a new path
Somewhere life maybe easier to cope...
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