Persevere
The Goddess of the Forge
All things that come into being,
Anvil and hammer come together,
And creation ensues.
The Goddess cites the Bard,
And speaks his word aloud:
Du musst Amboss oder Hammer sein
You must be anvil or hammer.
In these challenging days,
As the darkness slowly
Cedes to the light,
The hammer rings true.
Bend the metal,
Bend the will,
Come into being,
No matter the hardship.
From the beginning of time,
To the present day,
Countless hammer may come and go,
But the anvil stays the same.
When hardship is the hammer,
And each strike rattles the soul,
Know the hammer often breaks,
And the anvil perseveres.
When the day is darkest,
Look into the flames,
The hammer may do damage,
But the anvil does remain.
Call the Goddess of the Forge,
May the fires absorb your fear,
Call the anvil to endure.
May the anvil persevere.
Call the Goddess of the Forge,
Ask for Magic to appear,
Know the anvil will endure,
May you learn to persevere.
Call the Goddess of the Forge,
Ask for Magic to appear,
Know the anvil will endure,
May you learn to persevere.
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