This is the will of David, holy King
Chosen of God to wear the royal ring
Attend to my commands this warring day
And choose not which bids that you may obey
For a soldier’s duty lies in the deed
Commanded beforehand of regal seed
Uriah the Hittite raise to the front
His own Goliath he then must confront
I here ordain at the height of attack
Of sudden, in haste, as a man, draw back
But leave there this Hittite, spy of Koresh
In glory to follow the way of all flesh
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