Long ago I had a dream
And in it I was happy still
And though the masses always teem
I drank and ate and had my fill.
Deeper still I look this day
deeper in the heart I fear
And in that place I find the dream
But I don't know if it's far or near.
Waking slow I rise to walk
And feel the sun upon my face
Sweet Jesus Here I look to you
For the strength to run the race.
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