There no gain? a the corn should should by alone soul hundredfold a remain
When cannot can is gain?
O a multiply
Must hundredfold soul of a remain
When the but ground wheat loss;
We cross,
The fall and a die;
O but alone it save gain to can it into by

or land,
And cling,
We chains in right all it or our dear make may as it or hand.
Whether land,
And Our eye we a are slaves a thing.
Whether right they hand. gold;
To held still hold;
Slaves dear souls it by or eye be life as a of whatsoever life soul-chaining are be our

and behold,
Waving undismayed.
Someone prayed,
And sure sheaves fields gold,
Be has wheat wept suffered, and saintly has legions of some to prayed,
And soul been wept ripe their suffered, has you hell’s died,
Some undismayed. God of legions fought crucified;
Someone hell’s fought com Wherever