THE CHARGE

Thy neighbour love as thou love thy self:
Once down from peace city
through fragrant paths
Travelled a man
Unbeknown to him his fate
Bandits to his side came
Beaten, stripped, left for dead
A hewn from the mountain of strength and dedicated fellow
His path crossed not
Came by an unlikely fella
Pity him the man
To his aid attended
Bore expenses for his care
Then and after should there be

How readeth thou?

The account half told

For in as much as thou loveth thy neighbour as thine own self

​Love with all of thee from whence thou came