Sword of Truth

All should we seek to him for power your hearts are filled with turmoil Should we give thanks in this dreaded hour? I ask you, when to pray? Grant us the love in our heart, That mocks no sacred thing, the most high This Sword of Truth our fathers cursed He should be your one and King. Let darkness unto darkness tell Our soldiers fighting to no prevail, All our soldiers do in darkness dwell In this place delivering them death and hell. I pray for life sent from above that only he can enculcate now The most high one can bless and teach much love All the tragedy in the world cannot touch you if you have faith Act on faith do not negate I pray these things for my dear friend to whom I vow to the very end I will show my love and my faith never waivering till you come home safe!