At the break of the dawn, down on my knees,
Humbled by your grace,
I gather myself,
To be worthy of what I must become.
Soon the sun will shine bright,
Your grace judges not,
May all burn to ashes what is not noble,
May what remain be sparkling white.
May the past be not a burden, but a guiding light,
May I see beyond doubt,
May I have the will, may I have the courage,
To become what I am.
Prepared I am to take on the lead,
To go miles in the dark, to carve roads where there are none,
To rule the kingdom of life,
I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
I rise to hold your sword as mine,
To fight worthy wars, to tame distant challenges,
In thy name,
I rise to serve, I rise to shine.
Not many people can choose and fewer still can stay put.
Only for those who can choose and stay put is life beautiful.
We choose what is within us.
First level of choice:
Choose not to choose.
Even not choosing is a choice.
A choice of cowards
Second level of choice:
Choose not to be.
Even not being is choice.
A choice of humans
Third level of choice:
Choose to be.
Being definitely is a choice.
A choice of Gods.
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