The Ship

The kiss of night was on my cheek
The spirit's love was in my soul
My heart was carefree as the wind
'Twas the sweetest touch I'll ever know
Though the sea may dance to the wind
And the clouds from lightning flee
This peace remains in my heart
For the spirit lives in me.
I am the Master of my ship,
I am the Keeper of the temple gate
I am one with the Holy Lord
For His guidance I'll ever wait.
My soul sings an ageless song
My spirit spreads it's wings of gold
I fly because I'm free
In the safety of my Father's hold.


copyright 1999 Pat Worcell
04/30/99
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