I wake at dawn

I see the sky change in color, the clouds restlessly sailing along

The edges of light etching out the lines

The booms roll in the distance; they dominate each day, like a clarion reminder of what is coming

Oh, faith, please bind my heart ever more to His hope and joy!

As I work the garden, trim the bushes, tend to the soil, and gather the herbs

the booms continue in the distance

and on the horizon

I see the future hurtling towards me with all the promise of liberation

and freedom for a hundred billion souls

I wake at dawn

I see the sky change in color, the clouds restlessly sailing along

The edges of light etching out the lines

The booms roll in the distance; they dominate each day, like a clarion reminder of what is coming

Oh, faith, please bind my heart ever more to His hope and joy!

As I work the garden, trim the bushes, tend to the soil, and gather the herbs

the booms continue in the distance

and on the horizon

I see the future hurtling towards me with all the promise of liberation

and freedom for a hundred billions souls