The Ship was from the willing land
The waves about it roll
And as a globe of powder sand
We lift, we lose, we haul
The time is still
The sky is young
Drawn on towards the goal
And we are as the undescribed
To take and lose and hold
Oh hallelujah, pray for me,
the man who turned away.
My desert in a grain of sand.
My life within a day.
So smooth the stones that count the tides,
the piper plays a reed.
But we are as the undefined,
breaking of the wing.
When grey with time and meant with day
And pray the tie told
The waves about it roll
And as a globe of powder sand
We lift, we lose, we haul
The time is still
The sky is young
Drawn on towards the goal
And we are as the undescribed
To take and lose and hold
Oh hallelujah, pray for me,
the man who turned away.
My desert in a grain of sand.
My life within a day.
So smooth the stones that count the tides,
the piper plays a reed.
But we are as the undefined,
breaking of the wing.
When grey with time and meant with day
And pray the tie told
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