Fair winds and following seas
Guides a forlorn sailor home
From surging waves ride lasting deeds
Atop the swells which foam
Far and wide we track the world
On oceans cold and wild
A ship which shimmers like a pearl
We pray we'll not defile
In our sail on endless wakes
We search to seek our fine
A place of peace for our sake
Which takes us beyond time?
We hear the calmness between the bells
That rings so loud and clear
Releasing us from this magical spell
From the winds their comes a cheer
Approaching the narrows of St. John's Bay
We survived the price of another voyage
To rest, we pray, towards heaven we say
Thank you Lord, for giving us courage
Written by: Roland R. Ruiz
November 27, 2009
Author's Note: During the years 1952-1953 my late
Father was stationed at Pepperrell AFB,
St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada
I've never forgotten the Narrows of St. John's Bay
Guides a forlorn sailor home
From surging waves ride lasting deeds
Atop the swells which foam
Far and wide we track the world
On oceans cold and wild
A ship which shimmers like a pearl
We pray we'll not defile
In our sail on endless wakes
We search to seek our fine
A place of peace for our sake
Which takes us beyond time?
We hear the calmness between the bells
That rings so loud and clear
Releasing us from this magical spell
From the winds their comes a cheer
Approaching the narrows of St. John's Bay
We survived the price of another voyage
To rest, we pray, towards heaven we say
Thank you Lord, for giving us courage
Written by: Roland R. Ruiz
November 27, 2009
Author's Note: During the years 1952-1953 my late
Father was stationed at Pepperrell AFB,
St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada
I've never forgotten the Narrows of St. John's Bay
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