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A SAILORS PR AYER
Grant the time may swiftly fly
When myself shall rest on high
In a snowy feather bed
Where I long to rest my head
Far away from all these scenes
Now / lay me-down to sleep
I pray the Lord my Soul to keep
Grant no other sailor take
My shoes and socks before I wake
Lóad guard me in my slumber
And keep my hammock an its number And thé smell of half done beans
May no dues nor laşhings break
And let me down before ! wake
Keep me safely in the sight
And grant no fire drill tonight
And in the morning let me wake
Breathing scents of sirloin steak
God protect me in my dreams
And make this better than it seems
Four Years Later
Our Father who art in Washington
Please dear Father let me stay
Do not drive me now away
Wipe away my scaldıng tears
Take me back into the land
Where they dont scrub domn with sand And let me stay for Thirty Years
Where no demon Typhoon blows
Where the Women'wash the clothes
God thou knowest all my woes
Feed me in my dying thoes
Take me'back' l'i' prómise then
Never to ieave Ноme agan
Please forgive me all my past
And things that happened
at the mast
Do not my reguest refuse
And let me stay another cruise
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I love it!
Everything is great with
Barracks 10 POS SARD
Great Lakes, Illo
Hi Paleo
owns things with you Mothers tornes flyin
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me the navy is tops
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dont have much time to write as they
hep us busy, I have a 2nd class pilty
officers nothing in the drawn and bugle
Corpe here. Was Lake Omish
Bailingon
Conn.
today. Had my
second shot yesterday
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burety are sick from it but I feel Pretty good.
in 4 bar, marito me if you have time as Ever "Charlie
tepotues to write me. I hawht had a tilter from her
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