Lighthouse

Here at the top of the lighthouse I stand.

It looks over the sea so blue and the gray-white rocks.

I see the sun delicately falling into the sea so blue.

The gulls swoop and swing gently in the air that’s calm.

The ships come in day and night,

While their captains sing a song of safety.

Here at the top of the lighthouse I am free!

Here at the top of the lighthouse I can see,

God’s beauty for miles and miles,

Here at the top of the lighthouse.