A Sea-Prayer
by William Stanley Braithwaite
Lord of wind and water
Where the ships go down
Reaching the sunrise,
Lifting like a crown,
Out of the deep-hidden
Wells of night and day -
Mind the great sea-farers
On the open way.
When the last lights darken
On the far coastline,
Wave and port and peril
Sea-Lord - all are thine.
Wednesday, August 21, 2019
A Sea-Prayer by William Stanley Braithwaite
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