Came of the Grain

Came of the grain just bear my sin
Like the weight of an oak they sit
Sat black horse rides said again and again
They ride for my troubled kin
Bore of the pine where my blood done bleed
Dem shades of red they plead
Plights seen sound to a woven sea
They sing sorrowed songs to me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hagen
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