The Lord whispers prophecies to one to hear.
"Heal thy neighbor" he commands of the sleepwalking dead
At the temple, a candle still flickers,
and a scholar works out what was said.
"But Lord, I am but a priest.
What miracles can I divine?"
The ***** idles in silence,
but the candle will burn through the night.
Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
The Lord whispers prophecies to one to hear.
"Heal thy neighbor" he commands of the sleepwalking dead
At the temple, a candle still flickers,
and a scholar works out what was said.
"But Lord, I am but a priest.
What miracles can I divine?"
The ***** idles in silence,
but the candle will burn through the night.