In deepest ocean undertow
We'll ride it out til break of morn
In blackest night, strangle of woe
We'll ride it out til break of morn
Through fears and doubts, highs and lows
we'll ride it out til break of morn
Come high water or doldrum low
We'll ride it out til break of morn
At dawn's first light, a wondrous sight -
we rode it out til break of morn.
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