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Anchor

I am holding on to the hope that one day this could be made right,
I’m this sinking ship, wreak left for dead.
Everyone I loved seems to be strangers in the night,
but oh my heart still burns,
but I am questioning whether I want to search for them.
Trouble has been sent my way,
and the wicked followed,
Here I cry at your feet,
Open my eyes so I can see.

Anchor of my Soul
You Sustain me,
When I am in the storm
You remain good to me.

But true love is the burden that will carry me back home.
I am sailing home to you
I refuse to stand here alone.
By the light of the moon,
I will press On.
Tie me to this anchor before I lose,
the one I love and become lost at sea.
So this love will be my burden,
all of these memories of beauty.

Anchor of my soul
You sustain me,
when I am in the storm
you remain good to me.

This ocean has become your grace,
and I praise you everyday at sea,
the water fills me up,
but you hold me stable,
guiding me every step of the way.
because you have rose from the grave,
where you are, is my home.

https://inbetweenjackswords.wordpress.com/2016/01/12/anchor/

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