Said the giant to the Saint, "Just who do you think you are?" Said the Saint to the giant, "I'm a voice from afar."
Said the giant to the Saint, "You're changing up our land," Said the Saint to the giant, "It's of the Master's Hand."
So they set a challenge A battle of strength and might Hurling boulders in a stack A truly awesome sight
If the Saint won the game The giants would convert And if by chance the giants won The Saints must all desert
And so the giant hurled first And far his boulder went The saint's rock landed on his With help of angels, Heaven sent
And it went on, stone after stone Until the giant did tire The Saint hurled one last stone Which made the stack grow higher
With that the giant gave in He knew this game he would not win So he reluctantly repented his sins And would never bet a Saint again
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Based on the story of the Cheesewring stone monument in the UK...look up the pic..it's really cool. I hope you like these, because I'm trying something different, for a change...gone to Merry England, virtually, and have come back inspired :D
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