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In this Babylon by the Ocean
many miles from my home
Far away from the mountain
where the King sits on his throne

I'd forsaken him his majesty
though he'd not forgotten me
Like a small and angry child
running from his family

Many men for you are lions
others such as I are weak
It's been so long since I talked to you
I'd forgotten how to speak

And I'm afraid to take the high road
for feet of clay can fall apart
So I sit here at a distance
from the things inside my heart

Oh my right hand how it whithers
and my tongue is tied in knots
In this Babylon by the Ocean
where I weep away my thoughts


Oh my King can you free me
for I fear my soul is caught
In this Babylon by the Ocean
where I weep away my thoughts...