Prayed for the Moses of toes

Prayed for the lily white seasons

Prayed for the bowed and the blowed

Prayed for the raisiny crows

Some far

Some near

See the signs 

Of the raisiny crows

What do you 

A foreigner in my mind 

Have to say

About these things

I am interested 

Stop at the store

A fine kettle she said

You've stolen the light 

And now she's dead

Pray for the mixture

The fixture

The field

Pray for the hassle

The topsail

The yield

Pray the godawful

The dirt

And the greed 

Pray the essence 

Of mercury

And mead