I Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine-Thea Gilmore

[00:01.08]music [00:12.75]I dreamed I saw St. Augustine [00:18.71]Alive as you or me [00:24.15]Tearing through these quarters [00:28.45]In the utmost misery [00:34.67]With a blanket underneath his arm [00:39.97]And a coat of solid gold [00:45.99]Searching for the very souls [00:50.90]Whom already have been sold [00:55.75] [00:56.75]“Arise, arise,” he cried so loud [01:01.51]In a voice without restraint [01:07.31]“Come out, ye gifted kings and queens [01:12.18]And hear my sad complaint [01:18.10]No martyr is among ye now [01:22.78]Whom you can call your own [01:28.01]So go on your way accordingly [01:34.07]But know you’re not alone” [01:38.29] music [02:27.55]I dreamed I saw St. Augustine [02:29.07]Alive with fiery breath [02:34.59]And I dreamed I was amongst the ones [02:39.71]That put him out to death [02:45.48]Oh, I awoke in anger [02:50.91]So alone and terrified [02:55.91]I put my fingers against the glass [03:02.34]And bowed my head and cried [03:06.41]music