

Sundering Sea
out on the sea
the boat shes ableeding
make it to land and well all be saved
hold on the ropes
though your hands are aching
straining the wind as the bow breaks the waves
so now i lay me down
trembling sleep tonight
and my prayers will keep you safe
till the waves roll you home
so God bless and keep you
till the tide rolls my way
mother moon and sister stars guide you true to me....
Written by: Anstrom, Tony Novak and Kevin Kaiser
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