January 31, 2019

Seed-Hymn

By huldustrider

Lay me down beneath the earth,

And I won’t care if I’m buried

Or sown,

So long as your hands hold the shovel.

Pour the rain down on me,

And I won’t care if I’m baptized

Or drowned,

So long as your hands hold me under.

Cut me down when harvest comes,

Be it for the burning

Or the barn,

So long as your hands gather me.

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