My love has two loves and not one of them is I
A heart divided by future joys and present torment
I am a ship sailing in the distant
A treasure to be found one day in the future
My love is a hurricane tossing waves upon the shore
Her beautiful power missed as her destruction sweeps the land
Oh but to know her love and feel her kiss
To survive another day is to feel a sense of accomplishment
It doesn't matter how damage your ship has taken on
As long as she can still float, you're good to go
Angels will sing for those lost to the sea
The ones tossed overboard by her powerful storm
But to the Captain who still stands at the bow
His reward is much greater then gold
A sense of pride for having weathered the storm
For staying strong and laughing in adversities face
To him who's focus is set on God above
Comes the love he's always waited for.
But my love has two loves and not one of them is I
So I endure this hurricane and tie the anchor around leg
If I'm thrown overboard, at least I'm still attached to the ship
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