The Lighthouse

Lost out on the sea

Was this little ship you see.

In the tempest deep

I fell fast asleep.

My ship went astray,

And I couldn't find my way.

The waves passed over me

Out on the open sea.

My sails were torn,

And there was a storm.

The winds blew swift

On my little ship.

No hope was in sight

Out in the dark, dark night.

When all hope was gone,

And I was left alone

Just around the bend

I met my dearest friend.

The lighthouse on the shore

Guided me home forevermore!

(Jesus is the Lighthouse)

Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell ©

Painting by: Lena Ayer Kittrell ©