Chapter Eighty Nine: Methodology
"May the forces of evil become confused on the way to your house."
George Carlin
You, on high, has made it robed,
In power, in service, you held it close,
To our hearts, where all mercies flow.
Now, we beseech your loving presence,
As we heal close on those with laughter,
Let us gaze on triumph, let us be wise,
Give us the proper deeds and materialize.
Love, O how painful it was! How cruel!
All of us has seen this kind of sadness,
How long will we wander and get lost?
Or, how about when our nature unfold?
Keep us safe then, your overflowing love!
Envelope us with the mantle of your might,
Guide us, heal us, and defend us, on high,
As we might fulfill what was then, as it was.
Dream, wishes, O such a thing to marvel!
Make us your will, keep us your shield,
Deliver us from all that is evil, we kneel,
Then, let us be the legion of your wheel.
Come, O enthroned on high, be our light!
Make us the stars, the night of our plight,
Feed us with love, the veil of your bright,
And keep all that we hold dear tight!
Song of St Michael
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