Trumpets Poem by Stefan Splawinski

Trumpets



sinners fear for godly rule
go pray ten times every week
wear black to mourn the lord
his salvation you must seek

eat less to enrich your soul
holy wafers and wine go take
mortification of your flesh
virtue and holy music make

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