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A man lookas miniture in size as he stands amid the ocean's waves
Humbled is he by this experience which he'll remember to his grave
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In all his wildest dreams he has never conceived this sight
The sounds echoe and are magnified, the waves dance in the light
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The murmur of the giant tide crash loudly in his ears
His entire body trembles and his eyes fill with tears
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He dare not move from where he stand, at the center of the ocean
He cannot quiet his coward's heart, he feels sick with emotion
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Where can he go from that point on? his legs refuse to obey
Many questions ring out clear, what is he doing out there?
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'Twas a second's thoughtless joke which made him climb out the boat
To walk upon that cement ledge, while fear gripped at his throat
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Now his victory is nought beside the the Lord's immensity
copyright©2006Irene
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