Half-Handed Cloud
samuel sleeps where the ark lays
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Into holy of hollies past sheet
With the bells and the rope for his feet
If some sin was found inside the priest
When the music stopped
Pulled him to meet his grave
But there's one who had come in a vow
Served as priest when he was just a kid
Getting tired, it's time that he hid
Went to bed in the room of the presence of God
Samuel sleeps where the ark lays
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