Poems of Narad

Draw the Evil Out

The labour for the world is done
The Avatars have come and gone,
The night no longer is the king
And evil now has lost its sting

But doubt and faithlessness remain
And disharmony seems to gain
In this world of troubling woes
Where the force of falsehood shows

Its strength while all the good souls sleep,
Into the marrow of the spirit seep
And all the world seems cast in doubt
Until we draw the evil out.