To count the trifles won?
My brother,
What is it we have left undone?
What is it we must do?
How can we see things through,
In this New Age?
There is the flesh of body, in which the life of man is rooted;
There is the light of the soul, which makes that life a child of God.
There is the flesh of body, in which the life of a people is rooted;
There is the light of her soul, which makes that life a nation.