And Shepherds we shall be, for Thee, my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand, That our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. We shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. In Nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti.
Quite special for it didn't feel like kissing any predecessor‘s ass or get its ass kissed by any successor. Could be regarded as a mild attempt of reformation/resistance lost in the tides of history.