One Working Song

A call-and-response sea shanty follows a crew carrying tools and know-how from one under-resourced clinic to the next across the water.

The stories behind One Working Song

Lyrics

Hey! Heave the cases, count them twice

Morning wind is running nice

Hey!

Copper tools and canvas rolls

Little lamps and testing probes

Bandage tins and careful lists

Every latch is checked and kissed

Count the chargers, mark the crate

Tie the ropes and don't be late

From the harbor wall we sing, help is what the tide shall bring.

Many shores, one steady hand, many hearts across the sand.

Clinic doors and island skies, one shared mission, rising tides.

Side by side, wherever we roam, care can travel far from home.

Many communities, voices strong, one healing road, one working song.

Bright water flashes under sail, salt wind fills the canvas trail.

Past the reef and painted boats, hope rides high on every float.

There the nurses meet us smiling, warm hands guide us through the filing.

We unpack the bench and light, find the fault and set it right.

Loose connection,

worn out spring Patient hands can mend most things

Right the steps in plainest speech

Leave the skill within their reach

Many shores, one steady hand

Many hearts across the sand

Clinic doors and island skies

One shared mission, rising tides

Side by side, wherever we roam

Care can travel far from home

Many communities, voices strong

One healing road One working song

Turn the wrench and show the way

Teach the check for every day

When the next small warning shows

They'll know where the answer goes

What do we carry?

Tools for the work!

What do we leave here?

Skills that endure!

Who keeps the circle?

Every shore!

What is our promise?

Care for more!

by many shores one steady hand many hearts across the sand clinic

doors and island skies one shared mission rising tide side by side wherever

we roam care can travel far from home

Many communities, voices strong

One healing road One working song

Count the cases, loose the line

Another island right on time

Hands together, voices free

The work goes on

Across the sea

Hey, hey,

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