When I count the seeds
That are sown beneath,
To bloom so, bye and bye —
When I con the people
Lain so low,
To be received as high —
When I believe the garden
Mortal shall not see —
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When I have seen the Sun emerge |
When I hoped I feared — |
When I hoped, I recollect |
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When I was small, a Woman died — |
When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side, |
If Blake could do this when he rose up from shite |
When Memory is full |
When Night is almost done — |