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seɪvsave
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- verb.
(sports) the act of preventing the opposition from scoring
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Eternal Father strong to save
Whose arm has bound the restless waveFrom depths of hell thy people save
And give them victory o'er the graveEternal Father, strong to save,
Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,Born to suffer, born to save
Born to raise us from the graveNow my widow, she weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
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O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?Yet at the last, ere a sword-thrust could save,
Yet at the last, with his masters around him,
He spoke of the Faith as a master to slave.Yet at the last, ere a sword-thrust could save,
Yet at the last, with his masters around him,
He spoke of the Faith as a master to slave.To drop thy foolish tears upon my grave,
To trample round my fallen head,
And vex the unhappy dust thou wouldst not save.A few tossed thrushes save
That carolled less than cried
Against the dying rave
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