Sea Sons

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Sea Sons

Regardless of the season
we sail across the sea.
Don’t ask us for a reason;
we’re just sailors, you see.

We have to carry cargo
here, there and everywhere
because, if we dare not go,
someone else will take our share.

So let’s just weigh our anchor,
the Lord be by our side,
no storm will harm our tanker,
our season is the tide.

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