Merrily, merrily Im a rowing my boat Gently, gently Upon the waters I said Im riding away From destruction Moving away from tribulation Im riding away from starvation Moving away from corruption My cup is full And running over Right now So Ive got to move I surely got to move Tell you I can hear the sound of the trumpet See them heathen an how them a fret I can hear them bawling for mercy But too late, too late Mercy God So Merrily, merrily Im a rowing my boat Gently, gently Upon the waters.........
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