Marrat

Oh Yahweh, change this tide of sorrow and give me the tide of joy;
For i have got Marrat as my lover to lead me on.

Show me the prompt response on this love and,
Guide me on to my lovers heart;
And like Russia's Winter Road,
I need a safe mind on this love to lead me on always.

Of the frozen sea that gives way for the Highway,
For this Winter Road for cars is like my lover;
And Marrat is there to lead me on.