Tie The Strings To My Life, My Lord,
Emily Dickinson
Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses -- Rapid! That will do! Put me in on the firmest side, So I shall never fall; For we must ride to the Judgment, And it's partly down hill. But never I mind the bridges, And never I mind the sea; Held fast in everlasting race By my own choice and thee. Good-by to the life I used to lives, And the world I used to know; And kiss the hills for me, just once; Now I am ready to go!
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