A return to Grace; a joy unknown
God's greater glory in it's Fullness of Fullness shown
Lost, now found; dead, now risen
The final triumph over the infernal denizen
From the fall to the victory at last,
Ride into the sun with glimmering wings at dawn
Strength from Within; hold on and hold fast,
Know that you are indeed Destiny's son
For none else can be there but the Magis of being
Dear old Loves; return to the fold
'Fore Chronos strikes and sees me old
Where would one want, with wisdom unweaving?
Or ancient Bliss beyond feeling sight?
A return to Grace; a return to Blight