On Wide Shoulders - Immanu El
Heavy fogs are leaving me
By the railing we are
Watching boundries pass
And high billows lift our keel
On wide shoulders we are
Carried through the vast-
Within
Something's in my chest
Carries through our quest
Something in your voice
Keeps me hold fast
Fill my swelling sails
Hear the darkening clouds
Sing with troubled oceans
My heart
Felt your striking hand
Heard you call my name
Through the roaring storms
I am safe
I am brave
Come raging waves
Break my bow
Come lashing winds
Drench my words
Come thunderstorms
Strain me down
I will stand tall
Holding fast
