All the diamonds in this world That mean everything to me Are conjured up by wind and sunlight Sparkling like the sea I ran aground in a harbour town Lost the taste for being free Thank God He sent His gull-chased ship To carry me to sea 2, 000 years and half a world away Dying trees still will grow greener when you pray Silver scales shine bright and fair In the reeds along the shore Like a pearl in a sea of liquid jade His ship comes shining Like a crystal swan in a sky of suns His ship comes shining