The White Horse
Above and below
by land and water
a white horse
a snow white horse
our hope and comfort
the city thus encompasses
Men swim the sea
my own children suffer
and angel
a snow white horse
our hope and comfort
the city thus encompasses
And where is the help
so often promised
and when will the wind serve?
For its is hard to wait
and death to so many
Aid far away
no more food for hunger
at midnight
an angel
a snow white horse
this city doth encompass
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