You’re one o’ many
Lov’d to the leastly.
Your cry to Him
Is most priestly.
Dear brother in Christ,
Graced by your God,
Stand in the peace
By which you’re now shod.
I am so blessed
By your fervency.
Your burning heart
Has so taught me,
Fail not to burn
In holy prayer.
Throttle the dark prince
With holy air!


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