Rivendell

for the saints at Immanuel, fall 2014

Look well on this day, Brothers,
As purpose courses steady in our veins,
Upon the living faces of each other,
See how the daylight falls upon our sisters.
Years hence when next we meet, we will be changed.

Mark well on this day, Brothers,
Who clasp strong hands to freely bind our pledge,
Those missing, and the trials that brought us hither.
We, not untested, take our true commission
That will want all, and leave but few unscathed.

Think well on this day, Brothers,
On that day when you fall and fear to rise,
When strength is flagging with the sacrifice,
In the dark valleys where your roads divide,
Lest you draw back from laying down your life,
Bring these remembered scenes before your eyes.

Know well on this day, Brothers,
Though cost be dear, the road ends not in shame.
Glory, glory is the heritage of seekers.
On your flank, the strength that whelms in weakness,
At your back, a voice, "This is the way."

Look well on this day, Brothers,
It is your truest vision of the real.
Gaze long on loyalty and strength,
Drink deep each of your brothers' faith.
Until that day perfection dawns, look well.