The Ark Sails On

Timeless and eternal, no markings or measures

In an endless flight toward endless pleasures

Mark one, mark two, mark three, mark four.

We sail through the way who is the door

We soar, we soar, we soar.

Through endless wonder evermore.

All aboard, all aboard

Open the ark fling open the door.

Come inside and abide

In this ark we shall glide to that peaceful shore.

The flood is arising so come inside.

Oh sinner, what are you waiting for?

Endless journey, endless flight

Riding oíer chaos into that sweet night

Gone is the turmoil on this glassy sea

We would drown in the depths of His serenity

He still hovers over the deep as He sings

And we hover with him beneath his sweet wings

So gone is the legacy oíer which we weep

Gone is the fear of the eternal sleep

For lo we are waking to eternal dawn

And with our soulís captain we sail on and on.

Now the tumult that would take us under

Is quiet and peaceful and still

For all us voyaging pilgrims

Who would sail to the endÝ of His will.

Timeless and eternal, no markings or measures

In an endless flight toward endless pleasures

Mark one, mark two, mark three, mark four.

We sail through the way who is the door

We soar, we soar, we soar.

Through endless wonder evermore.

All aboard, all aboard

Open the ark fling open the door.

Come inside and abide

In this ark we shall glide to that peaceful shore.

The flood is arising so come inside.

Oh sinner, what are you waiting for?

Anthony Foster

January 27, 2010