Edward Elgar — There Are Seven That Pull the Thread

There are seven that pull the thread - There is one under the waves There is one where the winds are wove There is one in the old grey house Where the dew is made before dawn One lives in the house of the sun And one in the house of thе moon And one lies under thе boughs Of the golden apple tree And one spinner is lost Holiest, holiest seven Put all your pow'r on the thread That I've spun in the house tonight