Oh Lord, help me—my boat has sprung a leak!
The hole is very small, but the water trickles in.
My bucket scrapes the bottom, scoops the water it can get,
But still the water trickles in; my feet are getting wet!
Oh Lord, help me—my boat has sprung a leak!
The hole has gotten bigger and the water bubbles in.
I fill my bucket full and toss the water overboard.
But still the water bubbles in; my arms now grow like lead.
Oh Lord, help me—my boat has sprung a leak!
I’m bailing and I’m bailing, but the water gushes in.
It’s about to swamp my boat and my back is awfully sore.
Truly I don’t think that I can do this anymore.
Oh Lord, help me—my boat has sprung a leak!
I’m weary from the bailing, and I’m far too weak to swim.
The water churns around me and it takes away my breath.
How do I save myself from certain drowning death?
“Yes, child, I’ll help you—I know about the leak.
I‘ve listened to your prayers, and I know the plight you’re in.
Rest now from your labors; trust Me unconditionally.
You cannot save yourself; salvation comes from Me.”
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