Over Rough Seas
The dance, the game, the stories played
As I watched my own footsteps laid
Among the flowers and the trees
From the fires of hell to the heavenly breeze
I lay my name down for thee
As the waves create change among the cliffs of history
Washing the memories of days gone past
I will always remember your name
In the song, the gulls called for you over rough sea
I will always carry you with me.
Claim your stake upon the harvest of truth
Wash the sins and the fear from a landscape unclear
Sing the songs of love, with strength and be here
For in between the black and the white
There is truly no fight.
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