O Salutaris Poem by Steven Federle
O Salutaris
my foe draws near
challenges my sight
deceives me into hatred,
and futile fight
cruel darkness descends
in this cold, foreign place
but with hope I cry to you
O, open wide the gate
and show me the way
to my true native shore
and endlessly I will praise you
for your strong arm restores
my life and my love
and bright day evermore
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