We Are an Army of God

We leave for Orléans at dawn.

I feel assured

we will triumph

when we encounter

our enemy tomorrow.

No longer do any men

in my retinue swear,

gamble, or behave without valor.

They understand

we must be virtuous

if we are to be victorious.

Even though for the first time

I am surrounded entirely by men

all hours of day and night,

I never fear for my safety in the camp.

These men will protect me

as would my father.

They care for me

as does my mother.

I love them as my family,

and in some ways even more.