After the cock crow Beyond the horizon, the red sun is going down lighting the waters below Every living creature lift their heads to proclaim great is the Lord above Darkness has fallen upon the land like a mist the evil swoops by hastily Having but a short time to ravage the land spreading evil discontent Much will be done before the morning begun in the distance a cock crow Bringing forth the bright morning star that has and is to conquer for all ages Copyright 2009 Kenvil poems collections