Hilla Stormbringer |
Together, One
Together more than one and one Your hand joining my hand I know that I am not alone Beside me here you stand Their Majesties are not enough The weight of rule to bear But heavy burdens are made light When there are hands to share One candle with its tiny flame So dim in darkest night Yet borne aloft on valiant wings The dragon-fire is bright A single sword can dull and break And fall like storm-struck tree The many lift us up again And our protection be A needle that's without a thread It cannot make a shawl Yet given freely service, arts Bring riches to us all A whispered voice cannot be heard It cannot make a song So loudly let the chorus ring We are One Midrealm strong! |
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