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Gold in noonday light
Glows the cornfield and swings
harder and harder in the summer wind.
Prominent ear of the spleen
Pending on the ground and waiting, Covered
by the heat of dust, coming mowing.

But from afar
Hagal's omnipotence threatens,
To shatter Jerash's splendor with ice's army.
Erntings bitt'rer guest
enters the spire.
Hailstorm with Urgewalt the stalks breaks.

Hail's song fades away.
Judgment was cold and white.
On the ground the single stalk drops at his command.
But in the ripe field,
the ears of the threshing were standing tightly, And
in the firm covenant they stood firm against the hail.