Go thou into all the world.
A thousand shall fall at your left, ten thousand at your right hand.
The meek you shall raise up. The mighty you shall throw down.
I have smitten my enemy upon the mountaintop.
I have come through fire and water.
Ask me not then questions unless you ask as a child. The concerns of men I step across as one does a puddle after the rain.
I stride across nations. Ask me not why. But come. You shall be useful.
Death? I don't concern myself with such trivialities.
