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Final verses

O, soul of mine take heed,
Shun not the chast¤’ning rod,
All la¤bour is en¤tire¤ly vain,
Un¤less you work with God.

The haugh¤ty heart and mind,
The lof¤ty eyes brought low,
Would hum¤bly seek the mind of God,
And noth¤ing  else would do.

In Is¤rael’s God I hope,
From hence¤forth ev¤er¤more,
With will¤ing heart and mind I shall,
His will o¤bey, a¤dore.

’Tis all I ask, be¤loved,
A heart and mind set free,
As turns the need¤le to the pole,
To fol¤low af¤ter me.