I location all Heaven through its power,And the sun with its brightness,And the snow through its whiteness,And the fire through all the strength it hath,And the lightning through its rapid wrath,And the wind through its swiftness along its path,And the sea via its deepness,And the rocks with their steepness,And the Earth with its starknessAll these I placeBy God’s almighty aid and grace
Between myself and the powers of darkness
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You are watching: At tara in this fateful hour
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