Prayer to the Lord for Comfort
He walks at my side,
armed with sword and staff,
and in the darkest of night,
my fears fly before him.
He looks into my eyes,
sitting with empty hands,
and in the brightest of days,
my cares are as nothing.
Serith, Ceisiwr — A Pagan Ritual Prayer Book
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