. . we do not believe that it is God that has delivered us into your hands; but we believe that it is your cunning that has preserved you from our swords.
High cunning is a part of faith, when enemies abound.
Why should the Saints allow themselves to fall upon the ground?
The enmity of devils and of men has sweet facade,
but underneath they're planning to destroy the works of God.
But when the godless find they've been prevented from attack
by stratagems the Saints have had in place from ages back,
they pull a face that's long and sad, confessing their dismay
that such religious people deal so well with their horseplay.
Our God is at the helm and so no matter what the schemes
of our gnashing enemies they'll all dissolve like dreams.
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