Oh ever christ our savior hath,
Our lord so ponderous here to path.
Upon a golden throne devine,
Seeks gentleness throughout blue sky’s.
His mind of silvers rectitude,
His heart of love in solitude.
To pray amongst the sins to seek,
An everlasting turning cheek.
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