Across the Seas I Look, so Forth, To See

Across the seas I look, so forth, to see
The rays of dawn's mid morning light;
I peer there cross the bays so seen---the sea
It calls a melodic light of mulled plight.
Is there or is there not a god to love
Whose majesty had planed the seas so blue?
For daunting feast of mind this task will seem
When shown that man his suffered life anew
Must live a life of grief upon this earth.
Yet, good has failed we men when God's in dearth.