O my Man soul, I have lived, I have died, I live, and I will die no more for thee. I live that thou gayest not die. Because I live thou shalt live also; I reconciled thee to my Father by the blood of My cross, and being reconciled thou shalt live through me. I will pray for thee, I will fight for thee, I will yet do the good. Nothing can hurt thee but sin; nothing can grieve Me but sin; nothing can make the base before thy foes but sin; take heed of sin, my Man soul.

The Holy War