The Surfers Watchman

This sea is unruly
It has so many voices
So many swells as options
So many choices

some water is calmer
You can bask in the sun
Some minor with waves
Hips hiding guns

a seasoned suffers can ride
A tidal with ease
The voices within
doing as they please

but its god who gives wind
Yes blows with His breath
Creating peaks and pikes
An escape from death...

so let the sea roar
Yes let it give birth
To it's peaks and waves
Till it exhausts it's girth

ride them high ride them low
It really doesn't matter
Because Christ is coming
He will calm the water..

so play little children
Yes play in the sun
ride the waves in the sea
Wich have come undone

No swell will overtake you
you've mastered the sea
from tidals to waves
Coming right back to Me

I am your God
From my lips came this sea
I spread it before you
So you could really see

there is nothing to fear
It won't be to long
Before all mouths cease
My word on their tongue

I'm gathering the pools
these bodies I seek
bringing all together
Transforming My sea..

The sea will calm
What is will pass
a transformation taking place
My sons image on glass

it will be His floor
The sea beneath His feet
His voice calming waters
bring all right to Me

You know I'm a sucker for any nautical themed poetry. srsly...great work!

Thanks you