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When Heaving On The Stormy Waters
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When, heaving on the stormy waters, I felt my ship beneath to sink, I prayed, "Oh, Father Satan, save me, Forgive me at death's utter brink!
"If you will save my soul embittered From perishing before its hour, The days to come, the nights that follow I vow to vice, I pledge to power."
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