1. God has a gray mare whose eyes are made of rubies and coral
Its graceful neck emerges from its collar bright as a shining moon

2. It wanders in my gown of beauty and benevolence
Its dawn-like chest and pre-dawn wings as dark as night

3. A shooting star, its beak bloodied from one with no armor
Its master, the herald of good news, continues to be adorned

4. With the highest glory and stature
And it remains in his service, for as long as the leaves sing songs atop the branches