Eileen Breedlove

MY CAPTAIN

Like a ship that’s lost,
Far out at sea,
No direction do I find,
No hope do I see.
My destiny is uncertain,
My faith is low.
This storm that I face
is out of control.
Waves crashing high;
The wind is against me.
I’m too weak to fight
this fierce agony.
I can’t face what lies ahead,
for another day.
No sign of a lighthouse
to guide my way.
To face this without you,
my options are few.
Be the captain of my ship.
Lord, I submit to you.