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Anchor my heart
Oh Lord
in warm and troubled
waters
Dock my emotions
at the port of peace
Let the passion of my senses
drift ashore
on vanities raft of logic
For you are my desire
my direction
my destination
And I will fear no evil,
no aggressive wave
Sailing at sunset in the fullness thereof.
- Pamela Jones © 1988
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