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Waits

"I Never Heard The Melody Until I Needed The Song"

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Sweet Black Angel

Posted by Texas Hobart at 5:41 PM

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Prine

"The Mentally Ill Sit Perfectly Still And Live Through Life's In-Betweens"

Dylan

"Hangin' In The Balance of The Reality of Man"

Followers

Lone Pilgrim

I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay
And pensively stood by his tomb,
When in a low whisper I heard something say,
"How sweetly I sleep here alone.
The tempest may howl and the loud thunder roar,
And gathering storms may arise,
But calm is my feeling, at rest is my soul.
The tears are all wiped from my eyes.

The cause of my Master compelled me from home,
No kindred or relative nigh.
I met the contagion and sank to the tomb,
My soul flew to mansions on high.

Go tell my companion and children most dear
To weep not for me now I'm gone.
The same hand that led me through scenes most severe
Has kindly assisted me home."