Rocking
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A thousand waves
Divine the sea she rocks
I hear the loving seas
And rock my son, my son
Night fields of wheat
The wandering wind rocks
I hear the loving winds
And rock my son, my son
His thousands worlds
Silent God Father rocks
I feel His hand in shades
And rock my son, my son.
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