| A gentle mystic sound — ringing in her ears — strange vibration fill the air
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| Before her eyes — an angelical appearance — surrounded by a magic light
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| Frightened, mesmerized by a wondrous sight — she asks herself — is it all real?
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| Voices soft and kind — penetrate her mind — a message from a higher sphere
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| Saying: «Don't be afraid — you’ve been chosen to fight — guided by celestial
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| advice»
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| Destined to end all torture and pain — don’t hesitate
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| She’s but a virgin — a native maid of Lorraine
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| Disregarding all danger — only fears still remain
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| The heavenly order — to turn our fate — on battlefields of war
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| Imperative instructions — echoing inside — belief dispersing inner doubts
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| Vocational assignment — encouraged she obeys — her trust in god is guiding her
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| way
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| Her soul ablaze by this heavenly call — she carries on
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| Jeanne:
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| «I heard a voice, sublime and awe-inspiring, surrounded by a radiant light.
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| Then I saw the shape of an angel. |
| He spoke softly but commandingly,
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| and revealed to me a mission from God. |
| He said that I had been chosen to go
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| with the army to expel the enemy from our suffering country. |
| He demanded that I
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| first liberate the besieged city of Orleans, and lead our Dauphin Charles to
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| Reims to be crowned and consecrated, that he might receive his rightful
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| inheritance as king. |
| He dispersed any fears I had at first by saying that I
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| would be directed by angels from now on and I should trust in God.
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| I vowed to remain a virgin for the fulfilment of my task and entrusted myself
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| to the command of the angels. |
| I know they will guide me safely.»
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| Jean de Metz:
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| «As her first and closest companion on the journey of her mission, she told me,
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| Jean de Metz, of her mandate through the angel’s revelation. |
| I trust her and
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| the guidance of her heavenly voices and will at all times unfailingly remain at
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| her side wherever the path should lead.» |