Countless lonely walks
Untold silent talks
Dream up, I’m here
A cold senseless tier
Have not a claim
Yet can’t save myself
Seize the Book
From off the shelf
A trace by night
A touch each day
On edge for true Light
And so, I pray
Metrical Verses, Tracts
Countless lonely walks
Untold silent talks
Dream up, I’m here
A cold senseless tier
Have not a claim
Yet can’t save myself
Seize the Book
From off the shelf
A trace by night
A touch each day
On edge for true Light
And so, I pray