Then answer made the angel, soft of voice: “Not all men stumble when a Nation falls; There are that stand upright. God gives thee this: They that are faithful to thy Faith, that walk Thy way, and keep thy covenant with God, And daily sing thy hymn, when comes the Judge With Sign blood-red facing Jehosaphat, And fear lays prone the many-mountained world, The same shall ’scape the doom.” And Patrick said, “That hymn is long, and hard for simple folk, And hard for children.” And the angel thus: “At least from ‘Christum Illum’ let them sing, And keep thy Faith: when comes the Judge, the pains Shall take not hold of such. Is that enough?” And Patrick answered, “That is not enough.” Then Victor: “Likewise this thy God accords: The Dreadful Coming and the Day of Doom Thy land shall see not; for before that day Seven years, a great wave arched from out the deep, Ablution pure, shall sweep the isle and take Her children to its peace. Is that enough?” And Patrick answered, “That is not enough.”
Then spake once more that courteous angel kind: “What boon demand’st then?” And the Saint, “No less Than this. Though every nation, ere that day Recreant from creed and Christ, old troth forsworn, Should flee the sacred scandal of the Cross Through pride, as once the Apostles fled through fear, This Nation of my love, a priestly house, Beside that Cross shall stand, fate-firm, like him That stood beside Christ’s Mother.” Straightway, as one Who ends debate, the angel answered stern: “That boon thou claimest is too great to grant: Depart thou from this mountain, Cruachan, In peace; and find that Nation which thou lov’st, That like thy body is, and thou her head, For foes are round her set in valley and plain, And instant is the battle.” Then the Saint: “The battle for my People is not there, With them, low down, but here upon this height From them apart, with God. This Mount of God Dowerless and bare I quit not till I die; And dying, I will leave a Man Elect To keep its keys, and pray my prayer, and name Dying in turn, his heir, successive line, Even till the Day of Doom.”