Even then protect me by thy mighty power,
Oh save me, save me, in that dreadful hour!
Make every thought such as thou mayst approve,
And every word show I my Maker love.
If void of reason I should think, or say,
Ought that's improper, wash such staines away.
Resign'd unto thy will let me submit,
With joy to whatsoever thou think'st fit.
In peace let me resign my latest breath,
And, void of fear, meet the grim tyrant death.