Meditation: Commemorating the betrayed.

{My Master, I will follow Him,
Bearing gifts of love,
Blessing all who come and take
The nectar from above;

The martyrs died here as of yore –
We killed the innocent,
{But now we rise up once again
To go where Master went.}}

My brothers and my sisters hold
The Doctrine best they can –
They know their fate is one with all
The brotherhood of Man;

So, in the face of lies and slaughter,
They just hold their place –
God’s countenance still shines
Upon their gently upturned face.

Let’s walk away from fear and death
And face the rising sun,
Proclaim the Kingdom of the Lord
Is now for everyone;

Just one more thing and then I’ll leave you
Here to dance your fate:
Tomorrow I’ll return again,
Your soul to penetrate.

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