| The moonlight it was dancing
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| On the waves, out on the sea
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| The stars of heaven hovered
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| In a shimmering galaxy
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| A voice from down the ages
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| So haunting in its song
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| These ancient stars will tell us
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| Our love must make us strong
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| The breeze it wrapped around me
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| As I stood there on the shore
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| And listened to this voice
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| Like I never heard before
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| Our battles they may find us
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| No choice may ours to be
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| But hold the banner proudly
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| The truth will set us free
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| My mind was called across the years
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| Of rages and of strife
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| Of all the human misery
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| And all the waste of life
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| We wondered where our God was
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| In the face of so much pain
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| And I looked up to the stars above
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| To find you once again
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| We travelled the wide oceans
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| Heard many call your name
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| With sword and gun and hatred
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| It all seemed much the same
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| Some used your name for glory
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| Some used it for their gain
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| Yet when liberty lay wanting
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| No lives were lost in vain
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| Is it not our place to wonder
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| As the sky does weep with tears
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| And all the living creatures
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| Look on with mortal fear |
| It is ours to hold the banner
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| Is ours to hold it long
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| It is ours to carry forward
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| Our love must make us strong
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| And as the warm wind carried
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| Its song into the night
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| I closed my eyes and tarried
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| Until the morning light
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| As the last star it shimmered
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| And the new sun’s day gave birth
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| It was in this magic moment
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| Came this prayer for mother earth
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| The moonlight it was dancing
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| On the waves, out on the sea
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| The stars of heaven hovered
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| In a shimmering galaxy
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| A voice from down the ages
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| So haunting in its song
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| The ancient stars will tell us
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| Our love must make us strong |