Faiths A Raft On A Voyage Poem by Mark Heathcote

Faiths a raft on an ocean so, cling fast
it won't sink. But might you drift insane?
Might you forget even your name?
Might you drown, might you lambaste.

Might you thirst; cry deep in hunger
might you lose sight of your adventure?
Quite not all alone is the Lord's answer
Faith is a raft where you'll flounder.

So, cling fast like a stubborn barnacle,
mindful of His quietest becalm counsel
be assured: He's there keeping a vigil.