by Kenneth W.D. Hensley, 1971
She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning, her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind. I know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking and destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win.
She asked me, "Name thy foe."
Then I said, "The need within some men to fight and kill their brothers without thought of love or God." And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies -- so eager was my passion to devour this waste of life.
But she wouldn't think of battle that reduces men to animals. So easy to begin and yet impossible to end! For she's the mother of all men who counselled me so wisely then. I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay: "Oh lady lend your hand outright and let me rest here at your side."
"Have faith and trust in peace," she said, and filled my heart with life. "There's no strength in numbers. Have no such misconception. But when you need me, be assured I won't be far away." Thus having spoke she turned away.
And though I found no words to say I stood and watched until I saw her black coat disappear.
My labour is no easier but now I know I'm not alone. I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day. And if one day she comes to you, drink deeply from her words so wise. Take courage from her as your prize.... And say hello for me.
Videos:
Uriah Heep (Ken Hensley) - Salisbury, 1971
Hensley Lawton Band - The Return, 2001
Ken Hensley - The Wizard's Diary, 2005
Uriah Heep (Bernie Shaw) - Live, 2014
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Painting:
The Madonna in Sorrow by Giovanni Battista Salvi da Sassoferrato, 17th century

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