Brain, why did you storm, Imagination, why feign Crowds of suitors, diamonded, Distilled from thinnest air? 5 Lonely comes the lioness Stalking under arid trees, Golden paw and golden cress Disturbless as royal empress' tress.
From the collection "Hymns"
Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]
More information available on gregglory.com.