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We start singing worship songs, trying to like give ourselves some courage. We're singing songs about Jesus. We're just kinda like in the dark, starting to get quiet winter boats start coming by and eventually one of the ladies, Sharon, one of my friend's moms just cries out, Socorro. Which means save us. And our guys were like freaking out. Was like, okay. May we may have to fight off pirates but instead two indigenous men couldn't speak a lick of English, come out of the darkness and tow us to safety. It was one of the sweetest feelings I've ever had stepping onto the dock back by our hotel going, man, we experienced salvation that night.