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In Newfoundland my father's family lived on coastal seas Sent forth by Church of England to spread the ministry Dear Mr. Hawkins excuse my hand script if you please For I write upon the church ship hawk on foggy stormy seas The circumstances of our voyage share no sympathy With gentlemen of England who live at home as ease I have kept my voyage journal visitings thus long With hope and expectation to revise and fix all wrong Dear Mr. Hawkins excuse my hand script if you please For I write upon the church ship hawk on foggy stormy seas It is although I find in vain to have sufficient leisure Provoking prayers and blessings instead of blame and censure Dear Mr. Hawkins excuse my hand script if you please For I write upon the church ship hawk on foggy stormy seas This consideration I trust may appear unnatural and forced By the frequent allusion to this rocky ice-bound shore Dear Mr. Hawkins excuse my hand script if you please For I write upon the church ship hawk on foggy stormy seas
Writer(s): Christopher Jacobson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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