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Heavy fogs are leaving me |
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by the railing we are |
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watching boundries pass |
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and high billows lift our keel |
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on wide shoulders we are |
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carried through the vast- |
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Within |
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something's in my chest |
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carries through our quest |
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something in your voice |
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keeps me hold fast |
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Fill my swelling sails |
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hear the darkening clouds |
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sing with troubled oceans |
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My heart |
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felt your striking hand |
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heard you call my name |
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through the roaring storms |
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i am safe |
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i am brave |
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Come raging waves |
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break my bow |
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come lashing winds |
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drench my words |
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come thunderstorms |
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strain me down |
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i will stand tall |
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holding fast |