Sacred flame anchored in verity

Rooted in grace step by step consumes

Tainted by shadow - interiority 

Asthenic, afflicted inner sanctum 

Pleading for life, imploring mercy

Begging for grace of smallness

The center that does not boast

The silent virtue and

The servant's crown 

False and new waging war

Can't fully comfort omniscient Eyes

Until all unholy by touch of torch -

Dies - interior drama - dies 

Ever onward looking at most radiant Light

In perpetuity treasuring all-holy Might

With ancient patience advancing in merit 

Bowing down, in simple ministration

Retaining rich soil, sun-anointed fructification

Invigorated by celestial splendor to see

Bread of Life brings forth timeless glee

Asking for essence of sanctity on bent knee

Neither knowing evergreen triumph nor rest

Till tested and found at His arm as a rock-solid guest.