Floating on a sea of troubles, I'm calm. I see the sun set slowly in the sky While the waves gently toss me. Too deep to feel the bottom. Too cold to feel my feet. What lies beneath, I cannot tell. What flies above, I know too well. Who knows what dangers I will meet While drifting on the swell. I thank the Lord for thickened skin. I thank Him for a second wind. I thank Him for the strength to match And every wave I catch.