OH WITNESS CART
Oh Witness cart, Oh Witness cart.
What misery hast thou thrust into my tortured night.
My sweated pillow is witness
to the sleepless sight,
That, dark and moonless sky, brings no
reprieve from gloom,
Oh Witness cart, Oh Witness cart.
Pray yonder door open wide and end my gloom
Pray sun to rise and speed your
rolling flight,
Pray thine wheels roll straight to my
street,
Pray you make my life complete,
Oh Witness cart, Oh Witness cart.
What boundless ecstasy this beating
heart knows,
For
joyous time, whence ends your track,
Once again I taste and drink from
the
Blessed fruit of your shiny
and tender rack.
Oh Witness cart, Oh Witness cart.
Why do I hover like bird of
prey,
Cursing sun,
speeding across yonder sky,
Why does bright sunlight give way to
darkened clouds,
When your sacred
wheels again to horizon roll,
Such a loss again
suffers my tormented soul,
Oh Witness cart, Oh Witness cart.
A dagger through mine heart,
When again disappears your wheels and frame,
And each night brings
pain, the same,
Oh Witness cart, Oh Witness cart.