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Your word is a lamp to guide me and a light for my path
-(Psalms 119:105 TEV)
Ah, fondest, blindest, weakest,
I am He Whom thou seekest!
Thou dravest love from thee
Who dravest Me.
-"The Hound of Heaven" by Francis Thompson
Tear up this town
Blinking in the sunlight
As the walls come down
This fire will burn
Digging for a truth
That just can't be found
Don't want your lessons in love
I want to tear it all up
-"Tear Up This Town" by Keane
Bring me a wheel of oaken wood
A rein of polished leather
A heavy horse and a tumbling sky
Brewing heavy weather
-"Heavy Horses" by Jethro Tull
De profundis clamavi ad te Domine
Domine exaudi vocem meam
Fiant aures tuae intendentes
In vocem deprecationis meae
Si iniquitates observaveris Domine
Domine quis sustinebit?
Quia apud te propitiatio est
Et propter legem tuam sustini te Domine
Sustinuit anima mea in verbo eius
Speravit anima mea in Domino
The depths of a man's soul
Can not be measured in a manner
Of meters and fathoms
But rather, it is in my opinion
Only quantified by his proximity
To Heaven and Hell
-"A Lunatic's Lament" by Alesana
Inside the table's circle
Under the sacred sword
A knight must vow to follow
The code that is unending
Unending as the table
A ring by honor bound
A knight is sworn to valour
His heart knows only virtue
His blade defends the helpless
His might upholds the weak
His word speaks only truth
His wrath undoes the wicked
The right can never die
If one man still recalls
The words are not forgot
If one voice speaks them clear
The code forever shines
If one heart holds it bright
-The Old Code (Dragonheart)
United we stand
Now and forever
In truth, divided we fall
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all
-"United We Stand" by Steve Perry (Quest for Camelot)
Lift thine eyes to see thy God
Behold! Behold and harden thou hands
Let the faithful guide the way
Do not fear (fear) the darkened path
When you walk alone
(Remember)
Burden not your own
(Seek shelter)
On the darkest rim
You will see (see) Him
Beckon you in
And if fate should hold you in her snare
And ye fall and stumble
Steady thy mind
Lift thine eyes
And thou step
(And thou step)
Shall follow
When you walk alone
(Remember)
Burden not your own
(Seek shelter)
On the darkest rim
You will see (see) Him
Beckon you in
-"Lift Thine Eyes" (Medieval II:Total War) by Jeff van Dyk
Where sin abounds, grace abounds more.
-St.Paul (Paul:Apostle of Christ)
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Run, run, lost boy, they say to me
Far away from all of reality
Tenderly, he ran a hand over Wendy’s abdomen, marveling that in her womb was part of him and part of her melded together in a precious child. He missed Never Land, to be sure, but he would not give his life with Wendy up for a thousand Never Lands. Here, he felt more at home than anywhere else.
There is no one in my place, for I am called husband.
("Here With You" by paladinofthelantern)