1. My lord, this is an invitation to a journey
That is accelerating in its pace

2. And the people are determined in their resolve
Having beat the drums and trumpets

3. And prepared their horses for travel
While my gray steed is in its stable

4. In fact, I have a horse like no other
My lord, never before seen by man

5. As if I’m riding upon its back
A vast palace atop a hill

6. It has no faults or imperfections
For it and I are cut from the same cloth