Halo of the Moon
Brought along the loons
Rose the tides
Before our eyes
Calling at a distance
Hardly a coincidence
Danced around
Echo to sound
Our precious ore
Our Father adored
Kept safely within our hearts
We were never apart
We never doubted
God himself scouted
Time to praise
Our Lord we raise
Blessing and mercy
Jesus gave upon thee
Glory from earth
Our Lord had thirst
Glory to Heaven
Our Father believed him
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