Whale (Confession)

Wayward heart, set my sail
Mind and strength bent on hell
But my God He sees, and I know it well
When I go down to the belly of the whale

Wayward heart, wandering still
Through rivers deep and ancient hills
My bed the night, silent and still
I pray to the Light and the Maker of the will

When I go to my grave
I will sing, my Jesus saves
Will be my cry, my one refrain
When I go down to the belly of the grave

Amanda Opelt