Then I Will Bring a Boat

My friends, your Sorrow’s deep enough to Drown;
With just enough Joy left to stay Afloat.
The waterfalls of Grief cascading Down;
My friends, your Sorrow’s deep enough to Drown;
A funeral shawl in place of christ’ning gown;
With just enough Joy left to stay Afloat.
And when Joy Wanes, then I will bring a Boat.
My friends, your Sorrow’s deep enough to Drown;
With just enough Joy left to stay Afloat.