Plagued forever by these spirit
But for Him I gladly bear it.
From these burdens there is no saftey,
Yet if truly troubled He will save thee.
Ambushed by thee sudden torments,
To repel with reverent torrent.
I give gladly all my wealth,
For the promise of hravenly health.
Give not into devils of lax,
Triumph is earned by those whom tax.
Battle to fall in the cave,
Yet with goodness exit thy grave.
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