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Risen
2004-08-27

We pious few,
we who live in the past
we, who follow the
steps of our fathers and grandfathers.

The journey we travel,
may be the hardest of them all.
Yet, we must protect,
the innocent, who yet, fall.

we, we pious few,
even we have fallen,
and we hated it,
but we have risen back up.

Above the rest.
The hardest road.
don't let them fall.
It is to far for some.

Yet, we must help those,
who have fallen - before -
they fall all the way down,
we, many, pious few.

James O. Stewart