Benedict, when the storm rages around me …


Benedict, when the storm rages
around me,
and I can hold on no more,
when the waves of tear engulf me
and I am weary,
battered and sore,
take me then and steer me
storm-tossed, broken and afraid,
into the arms of your safe harbour
safely home.

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