In protecting myself, I am locked away, a useless item in a storage room.
Even in battle, I stand on the same ground, under the same sun, as my opponents.
Let me stand unafraid in open field, Lord, and be useful.
(Letter #2,681)
In protecting myself, I am locked away, a useless item in a storage room.
Even in battle, I stand on the same ground, under the same sun, as my opponents.
Let me stand unafraid in open field, Lord, and be useful.
(Letter #2,681)