2. The First Psalm of Austinian, by Leumas Circe
3. The Bard of Austinians' Love Song, by Lioness Tygereye
4. Hymn to Austinian, by Torey al Kian
5. Hymn of Thanks, by Krelzi Quan'ku
6. Hymn to the Lord of Light, by Y'tarra
7. Hymn II, by Y'tarra
8. Hymn to the Lord of Good, by Torey al Kian
9. Hymn of Goodness' Strength, by Krelzi Quan'ku
10. Hymn to Austinian II, by Torey al Kian
11. To Teach Goodness, by Krelzi Quan'ku
12. From the Book of Devotions, the Annaid Aingeal
13. Gifts Given, by Luk Twain
14. The Unicorn, by Datai Amberillo
15. The Paladin, by Datai Amberillo
16. Psalm: To Spread Austinian's Gift, by Krelzi Quan'ku
17. A Prayer for Warriors, by Paynifier Ahalin
18. Hope, by Gwynn Struan
19. Austinian Knows, Krelzi Quan'ku
21. Do it in Love, by Torey al Kian
22. My Light, by Torey al Kian
This is the First Psalm of Austinian that I wrote for the Book of
Austinian. I hope that you enjoy it Priestess of the Father.
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Blessed is the man that walked not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor
standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful.
But his delight is in the law of Austinian, and in his law doth he meditate
day and night.
And he shall be like a tree planed by the rivers of water that bringeth
forth its fruit in its season. It's leaf also shall not wither, and
whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.
The ungodly are not so, but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away.
Therefore the ungodly shall not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the
congregation of the righteous.
For Austinian knoweth the way of the righteous, but the way of the ungodly
shall perish.
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As commanded to be written by the Father Austinian upon being named his
Champion. Austinian grant the wisdom to know the right, the will to choose
it, and the strength to make it endure. Amen.
Leumas Circe, Champion of Austinian
Come, sing the songs and dance along; it won't take long,
With my music; sweet music.
Come, and skip along and right the wrong; it won't take long,
With my music; sweet music.
Come and give your heart up to glee,
and may my music ever follow thee.
For even the darkest gods will bow and dance along,
to the Bard of Austinians' merry love song.
- Lioness Tygereye
We limit not the truth of life to those who know his might,
By notions of our faith and sect -- each soul born of his light.
So, let a new and better hope within our hearts be stirred,
Austinian hath yet more light and truth to give his word.
Who dares to bind to one's own sense the grace of good arisen?
For all the kingdoms, tongues, and climes and all the ages given?
That universe, how much unknown! that ocean unexplored,
Austinian hath yet more light and truth to share his word.
Eternal Goodness, Mighty beacon, guidance from above,
enlarge, expand all living hearts to comprehend your love;
and help us all to seek your will with wiser powers conferred.
Austinian, grant yet more light and truth to show your word.
Father of Good, and Husband of Joy,
To You praises and thanks we sing,
Thanks for all in Light, old maid and boy,
Your heart is with them as the bells ring.
Hark, King of Compassion, we sing to You,
Thanks for the joy Your wisdom brings,
Knowledge that Your unending love is true,
As You stand beside us in all things.
Thanks to the infinate Light none shall erase,
May it guide us home to Your holy place.
In a storm you are our guide
In peace we find you
In success or failure you are here for us
In darkness you bring us Light
In mystery you are our truth
Lord of Light, hear our prayers
Bless us your servants
Lend us your strength
May we share your love with others, always
May we learn from war and hate
Happily give and receive
Grow from learning anew
In teaching know tolerance
May we live in peace
Find faith in what we seek
In our prayers have hope
And prosper in the love we share
For all these things
We thank the Gods
Guide us in our way
Teach us in your names
Fill us with your Light.
The Lord of Good is greater far
than tongue or pen can ever tell
It goes beyond the highest star
and reaches to the lowest hell
He guides us all to live with care
to gift our hand to one another
a family, we praise and share
with He our father, all our brother
When years of time shall pass away
and worldly kingdoms fall
existing still shall be his will
and seeds of grace within us all
His light so sure shall still endure
measureless and strong
redeeming grace to every race
the right for every wrong
Could we with ink the ocean fill
and were the skies of parchment made
were every weed on earth a quill
and every man a scribe by trade
To write the grace of Austinian
would drain the ocean dry!
Nor could this scroll contain the whole
Though stretched from sky to sky!
Chorus:
Strength forever, strength together
Goodness weave our hearts forever
Simple joy in knowing Goodness true
Strength together beside all of you
Bringing Goodness forth into day
Hold us strong, blessed in this quest
Following true, never falter, never fray
Nurture our hearts and we need not rest
(Chorus)
Giving love and joy freely this day
Fill our hearts, blessed as we live
Loving true, never falter, never fray
Love our hearts and we return to give
(Chorus)
Healing pain and suffering along the way
Mend our wounds, refreshed by this gift
Strengthen true, never falter, never fray
Heal our hurts and poison we will lift
(Chorus)
Casting light to brighten the way
Fill our minds, blessed as we learn
Teaching true, never falter, never fray
Enrich our lives and from evil we turn
(Chorus)
Honoring all in work and play
Keep us pure, blessed in virtue
Living true, never falter, never fray
Protect our loves and we will march on true
(Chorus)
Counsel with wisdom to show the way,
Keep us wise, blessed to forgive,
Singing true, never falter, never fray,
Soothe our hearts, and in peace we will live.
(Chorus)
For Mercy, Courage, Kindness, Mirth,
There is no measure here on earth.
Nay, they wither, root and stem,
If an end be set to them.
Overbrim and overflow
If your own heart you would know
For the spirit born to bless
Lives but in its own excess
I'm thankful for joy, and thankful for pain,
Thankful for sunlight, thankful for rain
Thankful you shelter again and again,
Austinian, father, protector and friend.
Father, Father, where shall we begin?
So many ears which have not heard,
So far and wide to spread thy word,
Children, children; start from within.
Cultivate goodness from inside,
Listen to love and life,
Weed out hatred and strife,
Let the Father grow and rise!
Father, Father, where shall we begin?
So many ears which have not heard,
So far and wide to spread thy word,
Children, children; start from within.
From inside goodness will grow,
Offer life and love to another,
In this way teach of the Father,
Let the kindness spread and know:
Father, Father, we shall start from within.
So many ears will hear thy word,
Goodness will spread across the world,
We will fill out hearts and begin!
We arise today through a mighty strength
The Gods of Light power to guide us
The Gods of Light might to uphold us
The Gods of Light eyes to watch over us
The Gods of Light ears to hear us
The Gods of Light words to give us speech
The Gods of Light hands to guard us
The Gods of Light ways to lie before us
The Gods of Light shields to shelter us
The Gods of Light host to secure us.
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Divine Siccara of the Light
Great Goddess of Compassion and Mercy
May my heart be home to you
like your island in the sea.
May I feel your presence
Guiding me in fear and rage.
May the strength and balance of
Your grace-filled body be mine
When someone is in need,
And may I walk in your luminescence
With trust and gladness,
Beyond time,
Beyond the end,
Beyond the beginning.
Gifts given freely, out of joy and love,
Are, like the gift of life, conceived in pleasure.
Blest are those whose hearts in that way move,
Receiving more of life than they can measure.
In giving, then, alight with hope and passion,
Each wanting, wanted, desperate with delight,
Lovers incandescent moments fashion,
As meteors slash through a starry night.
No love is strong without its strong demands.
Demons do not need as lovers do!
Love weaves its joys of mutual commands:
In giving pleasure, taking pleasure, too.
So may you give, and find such pleasure there
As lights the darkest dreams of those who care.
Luk Twain, Deacon to Taliena.
Spirals of warmth ascending in song
borne on graceful hoofbeats
hearts pattering and growing strong
the graceful horn melody joyfully bleats
calling wisdom to my side
with soft and warm snow white
wash away painful tears cried
Spiraling songs to warm all right.
Glowing warmth of keep hearths
close and blood red center
Filling veins in wings of larks
flight to dispel Love's winter
In cold steel and hot battle
burning strength from holy blade
Slicing darkness which quiver and rattle
cadences through funeral glade
Filled with hope of sunlit hearts
warm and safe at keep hearths.
Goodness is Your gift
Goodness is Your joy
Blessed are those with means to employ
To work Your will
To spread Goodness to all
Blessed are those who fail and fall
For You will uplift
For you will forgive
Blessed are they who again will live
They will know Your gift
They will know Your joy
Blessings of Good will be their's to employ
To work Your will
To spread Goodness to all
Blessed to see that Your Light never fall
- Deacon Krelzi Quan'ku
Thy wit and wisdom Master of Mages,
Doth temper well the steel of war
As we march through the ages,
The warrior's way doth only take us so far.
Tis battle to be done!
But without good faith 'naught tis won.
Keepth us wise and pure,
Let not love of blood be in our head.
Keepth our blades strong and sure,
But let us love and give life instead.
Let us commit folly not,
Lest we become that which we fought.
In this I pray, for every warrior who hath lost their way, may we know thy
forgivness when we are united after our last battle with thy greatness.
- Paynifier Ahalin, Warrior of Kantilles, Defender of the Austinians
Father, blessed are we who walk in Your light,
The sun shines brighter for the hope You give us.
In the colors of the sunrise can be seen,
the beauty of Your touch.
In the fading light of the sunset can be seen,
the hopes of a new day.
In the sweetness of the air can be found,
the sense of wholeness.
In the perfect dew upon the rose can be found,
the reflection of beginnings.
In the beating of the heart can be found,
the tune of faith.
In the arms of our breathren can be found.
the strength of faith.
In the light of the Father can be found,
the wisdom of faith.
Father, blessed are we who walk in Your light,
This day holds the promise of the next,
This heart holds truth of Your faith.
-Gwynn Struan, priestess of Austinian, High Clerist of Knighthood
Keep heart as you walk the lands
Sorrow can not thrive in the midst of glee
Joy in the offering of caring hands
I call out to walk with thee
For in Austinian's grace
All goodness grows
Peace and comfort in every place
He consoles, He knows.
Listen, heart beat, as you walk the lands
Let the drums guide you safe and true
Truth in the offering of guiding hands
Through pain I will see you bravely through
For in Austinian's grace
All goodness flows
Clearing away wrongs in every place
He purifies, He grows.
Cherish many hearts as you walk the lands
Stranger's blessings once become love of friends
Hope reaching out to clasp fearful hands
We shall walk together till our road ends
For in Austinian's grace
All goodness knows
Joy and mercy in every place
His goodness overflows.
Don't expect acknowledgement
for every heartfelt deed
Austinian's approval
is all we really need.
Others may not notice
the little things we do
But still reach out with kindness
and the love instilled in you.
Each task you do is an offering
known high in the gods above
So give with all your being,
and do it all in love.
The life I see before me,
is brighter than my past...
Because I see my purpose
In the path of good at last
Earthly things will wither,
and in time shall pass away...
but one thing is forever;
My light is here to stay.
I'll keep on shining brightly
And touch all that I see
For a path of love and righteousness
begins at first with me.