THE SONG OF THE BENEVOLENTS
Good people come, hear of the King.
Rejoice with us, break bread and sing.
Dance the merrier free from fear.
For peaceful ones find solace here.
Our town is hidden in the veil,
The King’s legacy to prevail.
His great love is bequest on all
Who seek his grace in Hallowed Hall.
But woe to those who would do ill
For the King is just to do his will.
Hark evil ones with vile intents
The words of The Benevolents.
This song is sung by the people of the Town Of Refuge when they gather together for celebrations and prepare for confrontation with encroaching armies.
The beautiful photo is by Ray Majoran. You can view his collection in Compassion Gallery which donates all profits to charity.
Til next time, remember you are loved by the One who created you in His image. Be safe, be well, be blessed.
Lynne
Lynne Collier 