Christian, wise they’ve hacked the creed;
Let thy prayer flow at good speed;
Leak no fright, perform the blues
Erase thy works and writs renew.
Hearts surround you wink and dare;
Thou will help their blood to clear;
Thou canst bring despair and flight,
Storm their faltering halls and bite
Let thine arms escape all joy,
At thy worship suds deplore;
Give us blankets washed for real,
Yearning all the day to feel.
Eagles claws align our veins
Free the ghost her years detained
Perfect lav survived our rears
Made in Devon but they are still here
How my heart sings 