| It was in nineteen hundred and twenty nine,
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| Run come see, I remember that day pretty well,
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| Nineteen hundred and twenty nine
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| Run come see, Jerusalem.
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| My God, they were talkin' 'bout a storm in the islands,
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| Run come see, my God, what a beautiful morning
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| They were talkin' 'bout a storm in the islands
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, there were three sails leavin' out the harbor
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| Run come see, there’s mothers and children on board
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| They were bound for the island of Andros
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, they were the Ethel and the Myrtle and the Pretoria,
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| Run come see, and the Myrtle was bound for Fresh Creek
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| The Ethel was bound for Spanish Creek,
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, the Pretoria was alone on the ocean,
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| Run come see, dashing from side to side in the waves
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| The Pretoria was alone on the ocean,
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, then a big sea built up on the starboard
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| Run come see, My God, the wind and the waves
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| Well, a big sea built up on the starboard
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, then the first sea hit the Pretoria
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| Run come see, and children come a-grabbing for their mothers
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| When the first sea hit the Pretoria
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, well, it sent her head down to the bottom
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| Run come see, and the captain come a-grabbing for the tiller,
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| When it sent her head down to the bottom,
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, there were thirty-three souls on the water
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| Run come, see, swimming and praying to their Daniel, God
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| There were thirty-three souls on the water
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| Run come see, Jerusalem
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| My God, now George Brown he was the captain
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| Run come see, My God, he shouted «Children come pray
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| Come and witness your judgment»
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| Run come see, Jerusalem |