New Grass (9 46)

Lifted up Reflective in returning love you sing Errant days filled me Fed me illusion's gate In temperate stream Welled up within me A hunger un-curbed by nature's calling Seven sacraments to song Versed in Christ Should strength desert me They'll come They come Come, they'll come Come, they come Lifted up Reflected in returning love you sing Heaven waits Someday Christendom may come Westward, evening sun precedent Set my resting vow Hold in open heart