Suffering river.

Dreams bait ye, winter chills settle ye, first tender children snow. Ye hearts soul languishes, tears stoke o'er my cheeks. What though, I sang, I remember, what though, I sing. Ye bring when thy take full, now give bring begun. A mountain, a valley, swing o'er below. Blessed waters, blessed edge, wide and far. Again char, again hollowed sky, nay give. Drought and dried, urgent peace, be still, stay. Ye gloom is scarce, o'er semble, sorrowful treasure. Thy air, thou'est dew, blent not to earth, parched draw. Anchored safe, bodied brew, forlorn begging root. Ye tremble dew, be-it mine, swallow, anxious storm. Deny, ye rue shade, drink, ye freedom grow, ye dew beg, dwell. Together deep, lest fermented reap, for sky, for sky, for sky.