Setting sail on the sea of life was I
Then the storm clouds suddenly appeared
Never doubt that satan is strong
A Captain in His army I wish ever to be
God's Strength alone will carry us through
The Seas were calm my hopes were high
All was well with the crews on board
All seemed good as we served the Lord.
For the battle ahead my soul was not geared
I fought and I struggled, but to no avail
Satan attacked from the pitts of hell.
The battle's been hard it has been long
The armor of God is my daily need
It is only through God that I could succeed.
From the bonds of sin He set me free
I may have scars from these battles you see
But not like His scars Received on Calvary's tree.
His love sustains, both me and you
Never fail to be on constant guard
And never give up, stay close to the Lord.