ON SOME DAY, AT SOME TIME
WHEN IT COMES;

I WILL COME EMPTY HANDED;
WORKMAN'S HAMMER IN YOUR HAND;
I KNEEL IN THE EARTH.

BEFORE I GO, BRING ME AN APPLE
THAT I SHOULD TAKE FROM THY PALM.
WHAT HE LOVES IS WHAT I LOVE -
WHETTING STONES, CURDS AND WINE.

ACINUM, MESSUM ; MERUM, PERDITUM

KEEP YOUR WORD -
RAISE YOUR ARM WHEN I CALL.

I WILL COME NAIL IN HAND
AND LINEN WAITING;
LIE THY EAR NOW, SOFT TO THE EARTH.

NOTHING FALLS, NOTHING FAILS -
WHAT YOU'VE TASTED, WHAT YOU'VE HEARD.
WHAT HE LOVES IS WHAT I LOVE -
A DRUPE FLOWER, A YOUNG VINE.

WHEN I CALL, MAKE ME KING.

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