On the Shores of the Broken

On the shores of the broken,
Let the winds of the heavens hold you dear,
Let the sunlight bathe you clear,
For in between ashes and flames,
I shall always stand near,



On the shores of the broken,
Let the sea wash the tears away,
Let the moon ease the pain,
For our song will burn brighter,
When the hand of Life contains our hearts,



On the shores of the broken,
Let not fears falter the spirits,
Let not doubts cloud the minds,
For in silence we shall battle our shadow of shame,
And I shall always stand close,



On the shores of the broken,
Let your bare feet take delights in the waters,
Let the soul take comforts in this silence and tranquility,
Let the eyes take pleasure of the bountiful nature,
And we shall await the Divine Grace