The Promise

The will of the land

With promise of time

Briefly possible

From the good and Devine.

Yet torcher is chosen

To sacrifice favor

Steal from the enemy

After friend and neighbor.

Kindness wins a destiny

Once promised and knew

Do not lay down hands

With work to toil through.

Hope beyond the mind

Live in the sane

Love friends and strangers

Forgive aches in your pains.

While trials are never ending

Promises are too

Fate gifted to hands

Work all between Him and You.

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