here comes the man wearing a victor’s crown
his face radiates brightness like the rising sun
heavily tested; loads over his shoulder
armed with nothing but faith that doesn’t falter.
here comes the man who hopes to endure
all kinds of battle so powerful to ignore
in the midst of struggles, his body weakened;
but his spirit fought strongly to the end.
there the man stands at the peak of the mountain
hands raised up, arms wide open
as the breeze cools the bruises on his face
his perseverance is rewarded with amazing grace.
thus the man became a warrior for the rest of his life
fighting battles with renewed character and might;
but what makes him truly strong and wise
is not the number of experience but a heart purified.
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