Bryan Davis
Eye of the Oracle
Merlin’s Prayer
O King of Light, so true and wise,
Who grants in troubled times
A wealth of counsel from above
And prophecy in rhymes,
I ask Thee now to pour Thy mind
In measure after measure,
For days of darkness snuff Thy light
And rob our only treasure.
An evil power snares the land
Deceiving flesh and blood,
And even kings are fooled by her
Beguiling, blinding flood.
But hast thou granted her a time
To foster lies and hate?
Dost Thou foresee what I cannot,
A day this flood abates?
A flood of murders, vengeance, wrath,
And hatefulness within
’Tis worse than forty days of rain
That purged the earth of sin.
For in this flood we must endure
And swim amidst the mire,
While kings do battle over words
And murder what they sire.
I beg you now to bring an ark,
A savior, king, a knight,
And rescue those who wait in faith
To see his sword of light.
Prepare me, Lord, to live till I
This noble son behold,
For prophets dream, but few awake
To see your plan unfold.
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