Robert Burns: How To Know Him

by William Allan Neilson

That he's sae gifted;

If sae, Thy hand maun e'en be borne,

Until thou lift it.

Lord, bless Thy chosen in this place,

For here thou hast a chosen race;

But God confound their stubborn face,

And blast their name,

Wha' bring Thy elders to disgrace

An' public shame.