Cast away from the ship I have known
The wind whips west
And the water chills
My icy bones.
I cling to this raft for my life.
Lord, I'm begging for a sign,
I just want to survive
Stranded in this ocean desert.
Send the rain, God,
Because I know:
It can get worse.
Just hurl the gusts and raise the waves,
Let the thunder's laughter boom
And the
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