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It rained the day we left from Lewis And landed warm at Ullapool, The water, level as a mill pond, Though grey and seeming somewhat cool. Sea birds stretched a floating raft With edges flying free, And there a glistening whiskered nose As soulfull eyes looked straight at me. We passed a lonely crowd of ships Dipping in our wake, With nets hung dry on busy deck For later seabed rake. We saw, tied up, a groaning trawler With load a slipper catch, And shiny coated fishermen Death defy the open hatch. This natural scene, repeated oft Since before man baked his bread, Enacted wide on seven seas, And where Lord Jesus lead. Enthralling act to strangers now in this green port of call, Leaves memory of bobbing boats, And mighty scenery tall. |