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The Bay | ||
On the bridge above the bay We are cruising on our way. We can't see the fish below But they must be there, we know. We can see the tree-lined shore That one day we might explore. Pleasure craft are spewing wake Since there is no need to brake. Channel buoys will appear Showing them the way that's clear. Each of us will stay on course Thanks to God's unfailing force. | ||
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