46  The Giant shook his head.  "Lord," he explained, "I don't have a Circle.  I've got Sweet Blossom and Knowing, who have been working with me for the good of the city, but that is all!  I have tried to form a Circle, but no one will sit.  Sweet Blossom will not learn The Lords Ways.  She is not even of The Church.  Her brother attends worship, but neither will sit in a Circle."
    47  "She's not a Warlock?" asked The Voice in disbelief.
    48  The Speaker shook his head.  "She serves the people like one," he replied, "but she will not accept The Faith.  She will not even speak of her objections.  She discourages no one else, but will have nothing to do with The Temple, herself!  The others obey her out of their love and respect, not duty."
    49  "I'll see what I can do," The Voice told him. "In the meantime I will seek others.  There must be some in the city that are unafraid. I will go out tomorrow."
    50  "We should have heard from The District Speaker by now," explained Great Bear.  "I would not venture out until we receive his rejection of your banishment. Those in the city who are against you would like nothing better than to throw you in prison.  Strange things happen in the city prison, while men are awaiting trial!"
    51  The Voice nodded.  "I will go in secret," he explained, "my Speaker's Robes make me like a hundred others in the city.  They will not know I am here!  I will leave my escort in the house.  One Speaker alone on the streets with his hood up, will attract no attention."
    52  "I cannot keep you from doing what you wish," argued Great Bear, "but I would prefer YOU wait a day or so."
    53  "I will be fine," The Voice answered.  "The Lords are with me. I have nothing to fear."
    54  Some of the children came over.  "Teach us, Lord!" they cried, "Teach us!  Give us wisdom!"
    55  Their mothers approached to lead them away, but The Voice raised his hand.  "Keep not the little ones from me," he commanded, "for they are the hope of tomorrow.  Unless we become like these innocent ones in our Faith, we cannot know The Lords.  Let them come to me, and be instructed, and rebuke them not."
    56  The women turned away, smiling, and The Voice took the youngest one on his knee.  "What would you have me teach you?" he asked.
    57  "Lord," asked one of the little girls," my mother taught me a poem that the people wrote after The Great Journey.  Can you tell me what it means?"
    58  "Tell me the poem," answered The Voice, "and I will try to explain it."
    59  The girl looked embarrassed, but finally she began to speak.
    60  "The Lords are my shepherds, I shall not want.  They maketh me to lie down in green pastures.  They leadeth me beside the still waters. They restoreth my Soul.
    61  They leadeth me in The Paths of Righteousness for Their name's sake.  Yea, though I walk through The Valley of The Shadow of Death I will fear no evil, for They are with me.
   62  Their sword and Their shield they comfort me.  They preparest a table before me, in the presence of my enemies. They anoint my head with oil.  They cause my cup to run over.
    63  Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in The House of The Lords forever.  Blessed Be."
    64  The children made The Sign of The Star and The Voice did also.
    65  "The poem explains itself," began The Voice.  "Do you not understand?  The Lords are like good shepherds.  They guide Their flocks in the right direction, but They let each sheep or goat find the path that is best for them to follow, and make sure they shall not want.
    66  When we are tired and weary They find us quiet places where Their water; Their Words Of Truth, restore our Souls.  They lead us on The Righteous Path for the sake of Their Holy Names.
    67  Though we may walk in dark places, and evil be all about us, we do not fear it, for They are with us.
    68  Men may be able to hurt our bodies, but they can never hurt our Souls, for we have The Lords Light within.
    69  Their sword of Justice, and Their shield of Truth comfort us.
    70  The Lords prepare a table for us in The Holy World.  Our enemies can see it, but they cannot touch it.  They anoint our heads with the oil of Wisdom, and our cups overflow with Their Blessings of kindness.
    71  They give us goodness and mercy all the days of our lives and we know we shall dwell with Them, forever.

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