Oh That I Had

Oh that I had, the wing of a dove, to rest on me This is not new to me As I sit in this boat But I'm so cold my bones, will freeze And there's nought through the haze I've been waiting so long But my hour has gone, away Oh that I had, the wing of a dove, to rest on me This is not new to me As I sit in this boat But I'm so cold my bones, will freeze And there's nought through the haze I've been waiting so long But my hour has gone, away To fly back with, a branch in its beak, to rescue me. Oh that I had, the wing of a dove, to rest on me This is not new to me As I sit in this boat But I'm so cold my bones, will freeze Oh that Oh that I had, the wing of a dove, to rest on me This is not new to me As I sit in this boat But I'm so cold my bones, will freeze And there's nought through the haze I've been waiting so long But my hour has gone, away He navigates, when I've lost my way He reminds me, to lift my eyes Oh that I had, the wing of a dove, to rest on me