Pilgrims
The Pilgrims came
across the sea,
And never thought of you and me;
And yet it's very strange the way
We think of them Thanksgiving day.
And never thought of you and me;
And yet it's very strange the way
We think of them Thanksgiving day.
We tell their
story, old and true
Of how they sailed across the blue,
And found a new land to be free
And built their homes quite near the sea.
Of how they sailed across the blue,
And found a new land to be free
And built their homes quite near the sea.
Every child knows
well the tale
Of how they bravely turned the sail
And journeyed many a day and night,
To worship God as they thought right.
Of how they bravely turned the sail
And journeyed many a day and night,
To worship God as they thought right.
