New Day! Rushing, crashing Waves of life Come washing over me From a tumultuous, Increasingly treacherous sea! Brokenness comes into The line of the shore With a raging, angry Dangerous roar What is it that they want My frail, tiny boat At last To completely swamp? For this is what it seems As to my craft I cling And scream Those waves keep Coming, Coming In large volumes, Positively reams Sent by that satan That oh so ancient enemy But of this life he Will not have the last word Because as quickly as he comes Away will he be turned By a larger, grander, More Powerful Ship Will he be Destroyed, Forever spurned With the unfolding of just one Bright, white sail satan is completely undone, Rising in a brighter boat Is God’s Only Son Golden on the horizon As a rapidly rising sun In Pure Joy, That New Day of our Lord & King has finally and at last come!!!