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ARNLJOT GELLINE
None sought for them
The day after.
Only the corpses
On which they lay
Knew they had been.
Long and lawless
The course of their life;
One faithful hour
Redeemed it.
The font baptismal
The Saviour offered,
With their own warm blood
They filled.
Therein they plunged,
Therefrom they rose,
Mercy beseeching.
The King behind a shield-wall
Hitherto had battled,
Now he bade it open,
Went forth:
“Follow me now, comrades,
The Lord will guard
Of his own the banner
This day!”
When the ring was opened,
Stood he out illumined
’Mid the thick darkness
Around.
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