Fixéd Star
Truth - a fixéd star
Shining out against the dark,
And wading through the murky seas-
Of seasoned unrealities…
Truth reaches where no one else dare go-
Lest they find there’s really hope,
And must forsake all.
For if the truth is really real-
Men would perhaps feel-
Confronted with their evil pasts,
And facing fire that lasts
They would see eternity closing in,
And finding no strength within-
Would choose to believe.
For the dividing line-
Where good and evil are defined-
Runs not through lands or classes or races-
Nor is affected by sex or faces,
But runs through the heart of every man-
Whether when he’s tested he falls or stands
The war is in his heart.
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