Harsh Wind
To protect the weak, men stand; like great oaks in the forest. Strong be the oak that stands against the harsh wind; so to these men that protect the weak. Be the difference man's choice; or be it the Almighty, in His mercy. These, which stand for those which have not the legs to fight; for what is their right, life. When evil sets man against his brother; people cry out, still some do not hear. Or be it they hear not the suffering of others. Man, his greed unquenchable, yet to others the bounty unseen. Be there a greater sadness when men war against each other. Be it that so few can stop the oppression of others; be this not the will of the Almighty. Then why do we still war against our brother. Still, we fight and die to protect those who can not stand. Oh cry out the sadness of the cruelty, and oppression of the weak. Yet all is as the Almighty wills it. So like the oak, we stand against the cruelty of the harsh wind; so that the weak shall one day stand...
To protect the weak, men stand; like great oaks in the forest. Strong be the oak that stands against the harsh wind; so to these men that protect the weak. Be the difference man's choice; or be it the Almighty, in His mercy. These, which stand for those which have not the legs to fight; for what is their right, life. When evil sets man against his brother; people cry out, still some do not hear. Or be it they hear not the suffering of others. Man, his greed unquenchable, yet to others the bounty unseen. Be there a greater sadness when men war against each other. Be it that so few can stop the oppression of others; be this not the will of the Almighty. Then why do we still war against our brother. Still, we fight and die to protect those who can not stand. Oh cry out the sadness of the cruelty, and oppression of the weak. Yet all is as the Almighty wills it. So like the oak, we stand against the cruelty of the harsh wind; so that the weak shall one day stand...
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