The Sixteenth Demonstration
RETURN SWORD .
Perish every sword in rust,
Crumble, emblems, into dust,
Be our very flag accursed,
And our names forgot,
Ere we draw in evil strife, —
Ere we use in evil life, —
Ere we flauni where sin is rife,
And the Lord is not!
Templars, thorny was the road
That the Man OF S ORROWS trod,
But, returning back to God,
Peace H E left, and love:
Follow peace! the way is short,
Cherish love! this life is naught,
And the last great battle fought,
Find THE LORD above!
Perish every sword in rust,
Crumble, emblems, into dust,
Be our very flag accursed,
And our names forgot,
Ere we draw in evil strife, —
Ere we use in evil life, —
Ere we flauni where sin is rife,
And the Lord is not!
Templars, thorny was the road
That the Man OF S ORROWS trod,
But, returning back to God,
Peace H E left, and love:
Follow peace! the way is short,
Cherish love! this life is naught,
And the last great battle fought,
Find THE LORD above!
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