I saw last night a red horse And I looked and I saw three more Standing in the myrtle trees In the glen and I said, "what are these my Lord?" These are the riders that patrol the earth And they see that all is at rest An uneasy rest From the back of a sorrel foal And I am exceedingly jealous For Jerusalem and Zion the same And I am exceedingly angry With the nations and peoples who are at ease I saw last night a measuring line And it was stretched from side to side But I saw great mercy there In the house of the almighty LORD And I will bring exceeding prosperity More than you have ever known And I will terrify the enemies And cast down the scattering horns