Malleable Quest

May their hearts be malleable,

for man is prone to be fallible.

May they not choose paths of perdition,

or trudge through trenches of tradition.

Lead them to righteous repentance,

otherwise their souls will fall on ill sentence.

Gracefully knock with your flowing, hovering hand,

then, on Judgement day, they will be able to stand.

Freedom comes riding in on the horses of Truth,

competent to restore, revitalizing all lost youth.

They understood the most important qualities,

the Word was solidified, as were all the prophesies.

Carried up into the clouds, where the castle resides,

where evil renders no sway, or causes any great divides.