giants of the north

The Giants of the North!

We must make war!

Pride.

Greed.

Lust.

Envy.

Gluttony.

Wrath.

Sloth.

Peter and Edmund battle on the far fields,

Rhindon in one,

Excalibur in the other.

The Ankles of the Nephilim are hardly phased, as they plow onward.

You and I fight side by side,

as the Lion has instructed.

Guarding the other’s back,

by the word of the Lord:

the prayers of our being.

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The towers that they are!

For each length they gain:

stealing, killing, and destroying -

we lose our foothold our grasp.

The ground gives way to their every step:

running and trembling underfoot.

There is nowhere to turn -

we are to be crushed.

Until, the Lion.

For He not only saved us from out giants,

but from ourselves.

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Praise God, for carrying the weight of our sin.

- A.D.