What Can 'scape The Eye Of God,

Freely We Serve, Because We Freely Love, As In Our Will To Love Or Not; In This We Stand Or Fall.

They Who Have Put Out The People's Eyes Reproach Them Of Their Blindness.

The Winds With Wonder Whist, Smoothly The Waters Kisst.

Arms On Armour Clashing Bray'd Horrible Discord, And The Madding Wheels Of Brazen Chariots Rag'd: Dire Was The Noise Of Conflict.

Abashed The Devil Stood And Felt How Awful Goodness Is And Saw Virtue In Her Shape How Lovely: And Pined His Loss