Lately I've been stagnant, unable to move.
But it's time to move.
There is no time to waste.
I must remind myself to put my armour on each day.
What is that sound I hear?
It's the sound of galloping hooves approaching.
The King is sitting atop His white horse,
He is radiant white.
He is radiant white.
I must prepare for Him.
Are you ready?
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