Come, eate thy fill of this thy God's white loaf. It's food too fine for Angels, yet come, take and eate thy fill. It's Heaven's Sugar Cake..

Make me, o lord, thy spinning wheel complete, thy holy word thy distaff make for me..

There's an unexpectedly high share of workers still in agriculture, .. That's like a fault line..

It's food too fine for angels, yet come, take and eat thy fill!.