Sure Of What I C While @ Sea\'s Bottom. A Anchor.
Roar Of A Mind With Freedom It\'s Sudden Chore.
Glare, Again, @ Those Pretty Things 2 Adore I\'ll B Leaving. The Anchor.
Survivor Of Some Ancient Battle, Stuck Here Making My Due. I Know I\'ve Walked All Of This Sea\'s Bottom. May-B A Spell Has Kept Me Here?, I Was The Victor.
Sure Hold Of The Anchor & Upwards I Go. Now, Onship & Reciting Scripture N Praise Of Anchor.