Hidden Reefs (4)

And we'd be all right if the wind was in our sails We'd be all right if the wind was in our sails We'd be all right if the wind was in our sails And we'll all hang on behind These are hidden reefs creeping beneath the peaceful seas Far below us, far below us These are sleeping thieves, waiting to crush and crash and seize Far below us, far below us These are wicked feigns, greedily eating the corporate feast Not far below us, far below us These teach what they please, tickling ears with poison speech Not far below us, far below And did you hear them come? See them stir? Could you face them? Creeping to corrupt, to pervert God's grace into Sex, into lust, deny the words, they disgrace him Close below us And did you hear them come? Did you know? Did you notice them Creeping from below? Long ago, God appointed them To death! But the boat in the throes will it destroy them? Right below us And we'd be all right if the wind was in our sails We'd be all right if the wind was in our sails We'd be all right if the wind was in our sails And we'll all hang on behind And we'll roll the old chariot along We'll roll the old chariot along We'll roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on be