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	1.GOh the time will come up
  When the Cwinds will Gstop
  And the breeze will cease to be breathin`.
  Like the stillness in the wind
  `Fore the Churricane beGgins,
  The hour when the D7ship comes Gin.
  Oh the seas will split
  And the Cship will Ghit
  And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking.
  Then the tide will sound
  And the Cwind will Gpound
  And the morning Cwill Gbe D7break-Am7-   Ging.   C, G
2.Oh the fishes will laugh
  As they swim out of the path
  And the seagull they`ll be smiling.
  And the rocks on the sand
  Will proudly stand,
  The hour that the ship comes in.
  And the words that are used
  For to get the ship confused
  Will not be understood as they`re spoken.
  For the chains of the sea
  Will have busted in the night
  And will be buried at the bottom of the ocean.
3.A song will lift
  As the mainsail shifts
  And the boat drifts on to the shoreline.
  And the sun will respect
  Every face on the deck,
  The hour that the ship comes in.
  Then the sands will roll
  Out a carpet of gold
  For your weary toes to be a-touchin`.
  And the ship`s wise men
  Will remind you once again
  That the whole wide world is watchin`
4.Oh the foes will rise
  With the sleep still in their eyes
  And they`ll jerk from their beds and think they`re dreamin`
  But they`ll pinch themselves and squeal
  And know that it`s for real,
  The hour when the ship comes in.
  Then they`ll raise their hands,
  Sayin` we`ll meet all your demands,
  But we`ll shout from the bow your days are numbered.
  And like Pharaoh`s tribe,
  They`ll be drownded in the tide,
  And like Goliath, they`ll be conquered.