Alcoholism.
I slipped into a raging sea, gasped desperately for life.
Choking, sinking, reaching out for something to survive.
It tossed me, threw me and violently beat me
I was giving in.
My children flashed before my eyes, my husband and my sin.
No house, no cars or cash appeared, for this I did not reach.
I reached with faith for life my friend,
in an angry, deadly sea.
I’ve been blessed with happiness, a family by my side.
It was for my sins, I’m sorry Lord, that Jesus Christ had died.
I reach by day and by night,
I put my faith in He.
For only Jesus has the power
to conquer any sea.
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