Sing me a song of a lass that is God, say could that lass be I?
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Billow and breeze, high mountains and seas, mountains of rain and sun
All that was good, all that was fair, all that was me is God
Sing me a song of a lass that is God, say could that lass be I?
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
Mary of soul she sailed on a day over the sea to sky
To be continued...
