When the Winter Rises

When Autumn leaves are falling
And Autumn's child crestfallen
I will rise says the Lord
And raise my Scythe
And cut with the Plow
The untouched grounds
To sow anew a seed
A seed that's due indeed

When the winter rises
The storehouse he decides it
He shall go and seek
The harvest of the yester season
The threshold of Gladness
Which the Lord of the harvest
Bringeth forth anew
The refreshing of the many and the few

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