Far to the horizon as the sun sets,
There above a lone figure walks,
Humming a tune as he falls in steps,
"Christ my Savior, Christ my Lord.....",
Is he alone? this you would think,
Yet he strides bravely like an eagle that soars,
For over the horizon, marches his family,
Ten thousand and more!
And in turn they sing in voices free,
"Christ my Savior, Christ my Lord!!!".
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