as i came home tonight

many many angles of the first heaven came down stream and turned to me ; the formation split into clusters ; small and large set at four groups of various size ; then regrouped into one ; they headed towards the horses were but they spoke to me in bended knee ; the spirt of g*d moves again ; i wait for the matter to come that will be, as the spirit moves for this is the first and last ; two "A"s A last and A first ; alive for ever more ; i pave the path of him to come and here for ever more ; i ride the wind of his glory into the final turn, as but the will of g*d will bend thy knee, as but the horse i met in my travels ; even to the cross ; i will not deny his name ; his name rides in the wind of the spirits set down on two feet ; touch not the foundation ; for it will rise up in great furry the spirit of my g*d ; to bend thy knee like the horse in the field bent to me ;