The Brightest Lighthouse

The lighthouse stands tall
Under the cerulean sky,
Near the picturesque ocean
Whose tides reaches the golden sand.

With its beams reaching far and wide,
It stands as a beacon of hope
Guiding stranded ships
To the safe harbor.

The Lord, the majestic lighthouse
Guides his loved ones continually
Through the fiercest storms
And in serene waters.

He is a fortress of refuge,
A tower of deliverance,
The rock of ages,
The bright and glorious morning star.

He guides with his Word,
Showing the way in the darkness,
The fountain of light forever,
The guiding beam to the eternal shore.