When we left the shorenIt was a sunny daynFar from the small and quiet baynnLightning struck the skynAsleep, we were sailing awaynI woke up and realizednWe were now the ocean's praynnThe sky was darkeningnAs the rain was fallingnThe waves were strikingnAs our boat was wreckingnnGod! please protect our lives!nThe storms, just a few had survivednnWhen I looked around menBoat remains, I had foundnNot too far on the seanMy friend's corpse who had drownednnWhen we left the shorenIt was a sunny daynOur nice trip turned to gorenFar from the small and quiet baynnThe sun is risingnAs the clouds are fadingnThe waves are settlingnAs the wreckage is drifting