The ship is in safe harbour,
The wee bird in its nest,
Our baby in the cradle
Heaves the tiny breast.
All is well now, all is well.
All is well now, all is well.
So good to know the ship
Has made it through the storm.
So good to know the wee bird
Will sing again at dawn.
To hear our baby breathing
Is life4s most precious gift.
These days we don4t think often
Of our first who didn4t live.
All is well now, all is well.
All is well now, all is well.
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