"My Father, My Knight"
In a pre-existant kingdom, God bore a royal son!
He sent him off to earthly shores! A battle to be won!
And yet too young and unprepared, to face the dangers there!
God placed with him, a Guardian Knight, to ever be aware!
For worldly strife and chaos, would threaten with contempt!
The Sentinel chosen long ago, stood ready to protect!
Winter's freezes, and Summer's droughts, twisters in the nights!
Shelters built, and food therein! Outside he fought the fights!
Ever ready and present! Sword and shield in his hand!
The Watchman carried out his call, through miles and miles of land!
The child. He grew to manhood. The Soldier stood nearby!
With pride, and silent reverence. The Warrior caught his eye!
"What an honor it's been to serve thee! To stand here by thy side!"
The young man could not speak a word! The tears he could not hide!
With broken words, he stuttered! "The honor has been mine!
For God has blessed me richly, with a Father so divine!"