William Fitzsimmons - From the Water
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Hold up your arms
I don't see you
Let tide return

Your tired limbs
Sea and battered
I look for you

I will pull you from water
Let your lungs return to air
Take you back unto the shore
And lead you home

This ravaged mind
A thousand voices
They call for you

Draw near my hand
The swelling water
Your rest will come