The small ship blustered through the swell,
so ill-prepared for squally seas.
The men aboard were far from well,
all smitten by a rare disease.
*
Their skin had turned a rusty gold,
dull eyes were dusky yellow, too.
“It’s jaundice,” an old sea dog told,
“I recognise that ghastly hue.”
*
No sound of merriment was heard
the stricken shipmates groaned and sighed.
An albatross appeared – that bird!
“We’re doomed,” one Jeremiah cried.
*
Then Captain Billy Reuben said,
“the answer lies in Heav’n above.
Our hearts are seized by fear and dread,
let’s trust in God’s enduring love.”
*
Those weary sailors bowed their heads,
and formed a prayerful fellowship.
Although their nerves were torn to shreds
on slender hopes they kept a grip.
*
Then suddenly the seas died down,
a kinder wind now bulged the sail.
Each sailor showed a puzzled frown,
their xanthic skin once more was pale.
*
“A miracle!” the captain yelled,
“The Lord has answered all our prayers.
Our faith in Him has been upheld,
He’s banished all our worldly cares!”
