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Rocky Seas | ||
| Rocks are lurking 'neath the waves, Leading sailors to their graves. Sometimes tides will leave them bare! Then they surface for some air. We face perils every day, Hidden as we go our way. We must ever cautious be As we sail across the sea. We'll let God our radar be, To avoid all tragedy. | ||
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