Sailed Away (Reprise)

“The Prodigal comes nearer an end…at least in physical form… He is again, humble… Death is a humbling thing where the clutter of life often falls away… It brings marvelous focus to introspection… Home is different now… Home is in a different dimension…where he knows he will meet many of those that went before him…”


I’m sailing on the winds of a prayer
Hoping that the ones I love still care
And in my eyes, I have not quite measured up
To the dreams I had, nor for the ones I love
I was hoping that my best is good enough
‘Cause I’m not the man perhaps I thought I was
Your consideration, I do appreciate
‘Cause I’m on this sea that I can’t navigate
I sailed away, I sailed away
I sailed away, I sailed away, I sailed away…