I WAS GOING DOWN FOR THE LAST TIME AND NO ONE HEARD MY CRY. MY VOICE WAS SWIFTLY FADING DRIFTING WITH THE TIDE. WHEN A HAND FROM OUT OF NOWHERE GENTLY SLIPPED IN MINE AND I THANK GOD HE FOUND ME JUST IN TIME.
JUST BEFORE THE WAVES OF SLUMBER HAD ROCKED MY SOUL TO SLEEP. JUST BEFORE THE ANGRY BILLOWS HAD PULLED ME OUT TOO DEEP. MY GOD KNOWS HOW LONG I DRIFTED WHEN I SAW THE OLE LIFELINE AND I THANK GOD HE FOUND ME JUST IN TIME.
I DON’T REMEMBER DRIFTIN’ ‘CAUSE PLEASURE RODE WITH GRIEF. WHEN ANGRY WINDS START BLOWIN’ YOU DRIFT SO EASILY. AND STORMS MAKE NO EXCEPTIONS AND FRIEND, I’VE SURE HAD MINE AND I THANK GOD HE FOUND ME JUST IN TIME!
