"The Anchor Holds"

We are like a ship sailing out,

On a trip so rough and long.

Many started the race,

How many will finish the race?

Time is running out.

Across the raging seas, and the bitter storms.

I have fallen on my knees,

And still the anchor holds.

Even in the darkness of the night,

there was always a candle,

showing the way, showing the light.

In a timeless time,

I saw the truth, and I found the light.

And I must fight iniquities, without hesitation.  

In times of darkness,

I look into the flickering light of an upheld candle,

And there I found my comfort, my shelter and my warmth.

You didn't thought me to fight,

So that I can lose,

You thought me to fight,

Because I can win. 

I choose to stand,and I know that I'm a nobody,

Please keep me safe towards the end of time.