Do not be afraid
O’ warrior of Truth
The one who knows God
Smiles at the prospect of death
His chest is pumped out
Not of arrogance or pride
It’s expanded
Room for the faith inside
His bow is held out
Arrow pulled back
Forged by the Angels
Who does dare attack?
There is no fear
Only humble confidence
He is being watched over
Accepting both life and death
If he lives
He does in the name of Truth, Love and Justice
If he dies
He does in the name of Truth, Love and Justice
Is there a more noble way to live or die?
O’ warriors of faith
Do not be afraid
The magic of fear is lost
When it’s exposed of its tricks
Surrender is that exposure
See the reality of life
The things that you fear
Is salvation disguised
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