Oh soul br How thine weeps thy sorrow br Of contemplation of the vast maltitude br Of heart's left in tares of worldly treasure br And of thine elected feets of stumbalance br snared in wastelands of foolish hungerances... br br Oh Soul br How thine weeps voice of reverance br Unto thy days of open hearts movement br Whenst last She did comprehend thine truth br And would bask within it's savoring bounderies br Taking stance upon solid rock without wavery... br br Oh Soul br How thine tearfulant moans hath risen br Upon Angel's wings hath been heard on high br Resting ever so stately at thine Thrown o' Grace br Awaiting thine deliverance of answered recognitiance br Whenst forth thine heart shalt hath voidance fullfill br br Oh Soul br How thine spirit hath been lifted in chaft br Bringing forth thy nessessary supplement br Whenth forth empty void hath no longer strength br Of redoundance of thine devine imployment br O f what shouldth be an' shalt forever more decree........................