Our Ship Comes Home!
Heed not the darkness and the rain
There grows a passion in the gloam,
There speeds a purpose through the seas —
Our ship comes home! Our ship comes home.
Within my living soul I know
Our ship shall save us once for all,
But should it split on rock or reef
Besieged with breakers: let it fall.
As fits the ship of a man's soul,
Heaped with the slain and wrecked and red,
But flying flags at every spar
And on the prow a woman's head.
There grows a passion in the gloam,
There speeds a purpose through the seas —
Our ship comes home! Our ship comes home.
Within my living soul I know
Our ship shall save us once for all,
But should it split on rock or reef
Besieged with breakers: let it fall.
As fits the ship of a man's soul,
Heaped with the slain and wrecked and red,
But flying flags at every spar
And on the prow a woman's head.
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