Clouds in life are passing
But soon we see his light,
Written in the wind and sea
God's everlasting might.

He sees us in our passing
He looks at us with pride,
Knows that we are searching
For gentle hands to guide.

But seas in life are rough now
Through clouds it's hard to see,
But light will enter brightly
Then peacefully appease.

For we are but the sailors
Who seek to find the way,
Mighty is our captain
Who guides us as we pray.

The waters calm and steady
Upon the shore we'll land,
And we will know the bounty
His ray of light so grand.

~Francine Pucillo~