Feb 2018
A good Samaritan was winter, God!
We were winners in the field, God!
Summer is on its way;
I hear it neigh,
And its footsteps, flying dust.
We will be winners again.
You love us I know, God!
We were winners in the field, God!
Summer is on its way;
I hear it neigh,
And its footsteps, flying dust.
We will be winners again.
You love us I know, God!
