1. I hastened the dawn upon a morning
That gleams with souvenirs and good cheer,

2. And two meadows of my heart's desires,
I milked them, and from orchards of bounty.

3. We milked from them a moon and a sun,
With God's sun spangled in its wrapper.

4. Take life's milk and do not sell
A hope for fear you'll not fear.

5. Such is this world, and they've indulged in another,
While souls procrastinate from the wand'rer,

6. If they lied you'd believe, and if right
Then He who tried you is the Healer.

7. And truest thing I tell you is my heart
Believes Judgment Day and is not serene.