The sword was drawn...
For God, be my Father, Dawn.
Jesus Christ was virginal born...
Through God,
was He wholly(Holy) sworn.
To preach and by Heaven's, teach...
To all men and women, reach.
Swords were braced, to defend
the Holy word...
Knights of nights, searched
To rescue, as heard.
Looking of quest's for thy Holy Grail...
Hoping only to succeed, and never fail.
These are the rumors of Holy wars...
To find of them all, even, yours.
God, we be, loyal such...
We cannot ever feel forced
To forget, as much.
For Jesus, came, to save us all...
His, was the reason, He had to fall.
Upon the cross, was he put to, to...
Save our souls, as sin was due.
Sin, was since, the times of Adam...
The serpent, by Eve, did Satan, had him.
Jesus was foretold, to be our savior...
He fulfilled the prophesy, no one else,
would qualify, as being, much braver.
He was risen, on the third day...
So that son of men, would not,
Have to pay.
We rejoice and to God and Jesus
Pay, a great holy, over due, homage...
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