I'd a Bible in my hand when I sail'd, when I sail'd;
I'd a Bible in my hand when I sail'd;
I'd a Bible in my hand, by my father's great command,
And I sunk it in the sand, when I sail'd.
I murder'd William Moore as I sail'd, as I sail'd;
I murder'd William Moore as I sail'd;
I murder'd William Moore, and left him in his gore,
Not many leagues from shore, as I sail'd.
And being cruel still, as I sail'd, as I sail'd,
And being cruel still, as I sail'd,
And being cruel still, my gunner I did kill,
And his precious blood did spill, as I sail'd.
My mate was sick and died as I sail'd, as I sail'd;
My mate was sick and died as I sail'd;
My mate was sick and died, which me much terrified,
When he call'd me to his bedside, as I sail'd.
And unto me he did say, See me die, see me die;
And unto me he did say, See me die;
And unto me he did say, Take warning now by me,
There comes a reckoning day: you must die.