My handsome warrior of scarred hands and feet
of wooly hair, defiantly crowned
jack hammered to the depths of brow
the thorny gift from whence ran streams
bloom now roses in diamond nights.
My Prince of War, sword in hand
my Prince of Peace on steed that snorts
Halo Master, Verb made flesh
My kingly hero, Son of God
Son of Man
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