I thought I saw young Jesus Christ    Underneath the Greenbriar Ridge   Holding hands one August night    Not far from where we lived      I pass the days along the bridge    And under lies a sea    And broken glass was on the floor   I never could believe      I looked for her Jarvis Town    Along the MonghaleeI looked for her in Williamstown    Upon the Chesapeake       I thought I saw Jesus Christ    A hair’s breadth from a brawl    He turned his eyes away from me    And saved me from my fall      I asked this man who lived here    Many years before    Why do I feel cursed for having any faith at all   And there I spoke to many of man   Who claimed to lye with she    He laughed into his whiskey    Then he shook his head at me      I thought I saw young Jesus Christ   Underneath the Greenbriar Ridge    Holding hands with you one night    Not far from where we lived      I pass the days along the bridge    And under lies a sea    And broken glass was on the floor   I never could believe