A Devotion to Roski

From the ancient east Thou riseth
Thy mantle of crimson, Thy crown of gold
All-seeing King of Heaven

Thy Radiance hallows the Earth
Thy Brilliance enflames the Sea
Thy Warmth makes Life out of Death
Thy Blessings cause all things to Be

Thy gift is the Light of all Knowledge
For in Darkness the Ignorant sleep
Thou igniteth the Fires of Courage
In the Righteous whose souls Thou dost keep

Into the west Thou descendeth
O Radiant One, crowned in crimson and gold
The Faithful await Thy return
-- A devotion to Roski