The grain of wheat has died,
it goes forth into the earth;
France has abandoned God,
but God has not abandoned France.

Her flag has been raised up,
and she goes forth to conquer;
Joan d'Arc has been reborn.

The sword is at the ready, Father,
bless this sword, Father;
and bless the king of France.

May he wield it by Your grace,
to go forth against Your Enemy;
securing the nation of France for me.

Rebuilt The Cathedral of Notre Dame,
ruined by the fires of humanism;
destroyed by the fires of Atheism.

Let the blood & water issue forth,
from The Sacred Heart of Jesus Christ;
by the power of The Great Monarch,
present in the suffering of his flesh.

And let it flow forth, Father,
by the power of The True Pope;
present in the suffering of her soul.

Strip Stockbridge of the flag,
erecting it here, Father;
at Altyn Kazyk 31A in Bishkek,
that Paris know Your Son,
through the hidden labors of a king.

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