The Lord is my navigator; I shall not perish.
He helps me walk down sandy shores.
He leads me beside crashing waves.
He takes me down paths of Spanish moss covered oaks.
Even though my mind wanders He gives me new views.
I will fear nothing.
He is with me.
His love and joy comfort me.
He refreshes the surf and sand before me in the presence of fellow beachcombers.
He anoints me with salty air.
Surely His mercy and grace will follow me home and I will dwell in His glory forever.
(You will often notice words typed do not match words on artwork. A writer is constantly editing.)