| I will be a bridge for you, over what is dark and deep
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| I will be an arrow to what is out beyond our reach
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| But even though you’re far away
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| Mary, don’t you weep, oh Martha don’t you moan
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| Sheri don’t you cry, oh Laura don’t you groan
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| Pharaoh’s army got drowned beneath the sea
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| All those horses paid the price, oh Mary
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| I will be a splint for you, keeping what is broken true
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| I will be a thresher to, pull away the tare from you
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| But underneath the amber waves
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| Mary, don’t you weep, oh Martha don’t you moan
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| Sheri don’t you cry, oh Laura don’t you groan
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| Out beyond the deep, underneath the sea
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| There are bodies crumbling, oh Sheri
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| On dappled forest floor, your voice had gone away
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| But our eyes were there, oh, and they are closing
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| Their eyes
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| I will be a bridge for you, over what is dark and deep
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| I will be an arrow to what is out beyond our reach
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| But in the still and dreamless night
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| Mary, don’t you weep, oh Martha don’t you moan
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| Sheri don’t you cry, oh Laura don’t you groan
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| At the end of time, when your family’s dead
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| You will have the one you love instead |