Heavy fogs are leaving me
By the railing we are
Watching boundaries pass
And high billows lift or 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 me swelling dails
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
 [bad word] raging waves
Break my bow [bad word] lashing winds
Drench my words [bad word] thunderstorms
Strain me down
I will stand tall
Holding fast