Sermon is an original work, inspired by the song Odyssey by Dream Koala.
Listen to Sermon by Richard Charles Stevens (Odyssey Suite)
Listen to Odyssey (Myst Remix) by Dream Koala
On the path of the righteous
I lie down in green pastures
Reflect the still waters
Restoring my soul
On the path of the righteous
I lie down in green pastures
Reflect the still waters
Restoring my soul
On the path of the righteous
I lie down in green pastures
Reflect the still waters
Restoring my soul
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
Irredeemable through valiant breath
I see no evil
Lethal to undying life I have left
I hear no evil
Less than heedful of the time I have spent
Have climbed the steeples of cathedrals to my right and my left
Felt far more peaceful in the middle ground whereby I was blessed
Far less upheaval as I found the sight the blight had undressed
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
Unappeasable through silenced regret
I see no evil
Equal to the great desire I have left
I hear no evil
Deemed deceitful to the time I have spent
My eyes are deedful as they prize the line of sight to address
My blindness needful to remind me of the time that I leapt
To climb the steeples of cathedrals to my right and my left
And guide my people through the valley of the shadow of death
.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
See no evil
Hear no evil unless
I rise its equal
Prize the sequel
Plant the easel and sketch
My art primeval
Heart designed with flighted eagle on crest
The skies are regal and I’m high as I delight their caress
No less than heedful of elaborated time I have spent
Arise the steeples of cathedrals to my right and my left
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
.
On the path of the righteous
I lie down in green pastures
Reflect the still waters
Restoring my soul
.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
See no evil
Hear no evil unless
I rise its equal
Prize the sequel
Plant the easel and sketch
My art primeval
Heart designed with flighted eagle on crest
The skies are regal and I’m high as I delight their caress
No less than heedful of elaborated time I have spent
Arise the steeples of cathedrals to my right and my left
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Feel free now bleeding through the valley of the shadow of death
Richard Charles Stevens
Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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