Prose, not "Ho's"

And what is to become of the days which lay ahead of us?
For it is uncertain of their outcome in the face of the challenge that befalls us all; for alas we are besieged by men of lesser character who would rather bicker their own short comings and pursue the fools errand in order to appease the wolves at our doorstep.
God’s own blessings will not save us from such arrogance and will only incur the wrath of our own sworn enemies upon us all.
Victory is at hand and is there for the taking, only not so if we chose to lie down among the rushes and cry our wretched souls to sleep with our wives and children at our sides.
God watches over his lambs and weeps at their foolish indulgence of the liberty that has been bestowed upon them; but there are a few still left with enough courage and honor to know the pit falls of our failure if we should step down that misbegotten path, for it is they who will be our sword and shield in the face of our enemies.