In glistering robes He rides upon the night, Above the winds that strive upon the sea. His chariot wheels like burning fires move bright Above a world in turmoil to be free; Above a world in turmoil in the dark, Where fear and famine struggle with the beast And strive throughout the troubled night, nor mark The glimmer of His chariot in the east.
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