Child of grace you wait for me
Out across the starlit see
You're love's a lighthouse
At Coole wild swans will take the air
As I walk a winding stair
On Porty sands the waders stalk
As on the beach the seagulls squawk
Your love's the night sky
As through the wonder of flight
I see you blinding in light
And through the silence of night
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