Thou weary one,
Dost thou not know
That while thy heart
Is torn and sore
Thou canst not give?
Thou canst not sow?
Thou fearful one,
Canst thou not see
That thou must first
Thyself be glad
Before thou canst
Thy brother free?
On bended knee
Set thy heart free
Of human will.
It has no part
In God's great plan
For perfect man!
