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(For the children)
Daddy, come down to the ocean
And stand on the wall by the sand.
Don't doubt my constant devotion,
Though I live in a distant new land.
I hear your voice my sweet daughter.
I hear, but I cannot believe.
Yet I have come to stand by the water,
Though I come, not to see, but to grieve.
Daddy, come down to the ocean,
Come walk the wet sand by the waves.
I am waiting with my last devotion,
Soon I must go far away.
Child, I know your face right well,
But I know not who you may be.
Tell me true, was it heaven or hell
That brought you back here to me?
Daddy, come quick if you love me well,
Take my hand and I'll lead you away.
I know little of heaven and less of hell,
Just come with me quickly today!
Daughter, remember your mother,
Grieving at home now for you.
Remember your sisters and brother,
Then you'll know what it is I must do.
Daddy, come down to the ocean,
And watch while the sea birds play,
And watch the waves roll with the motion
They had when they took me away.
------ Paul Godfrey
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