A fortuned soul is only so if it is with no condition.
Upon you shall lay one hand of faith and the other of horror,
sought to love with an equal vision.
if given a book with new pages foretold, and its message
believed and clear.
A thriving voice of pure, golden light will seldom reach your ear.
"Go forth and do right,"it will say every night,
as both hands are sealed tight in prayer.
Your quest will begin with wisdom from kin
and shall be tested with trial and error.
You will learn a new life, beheld fruitful and blithe,
while others bar record of strife.
So if you proceed to walk a new land,
provide your faith to go hand in hand.
Your word is their rendition.
As your reward will be in glory, this is your mission-
for a fortuned soul is only so if it is with no condition.
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