Crusade Of The Last Days Poem by Jerome Brooke

Crusade Of The Last Days



Your knights of the Cross sail today,
Bound for the South.
Grant us peace, grant us mercy, Lord,
On the Crusade of the Last Days.

In the burning Desert waits the Evil One,
May our fleet arrows be sure.
In the endless sands wait our certain death,
May our iron swords be true.

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Jerome Brooke

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Evansville, Indiana
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