Dream on…
Dream on…
Dreams to be born,
Dreams so uncommon
Dream sweet,
Dream sweat
Let the dream have feet
To the fullest
Fairest sight
That though you thirst,
Do not rest nor fault
For I too have dreamt
And this’ what I have dreamt;
So sweet,
That I sweat without halt
Non shalt awakest
Me, ‘till this I dreamt
Is but in mine to the fullest-sight
And this dream is adult
I will forever enjoy the sweet of my sweat
Mine dream is at
Your great feet O’ Jesus Christ,
Let there be a mighty harvest.
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