BY GRACE OF GOD RISE
Though change so great has swept the world,
There is no need to grieve or smart
The same the earth and same the skies,
By Grace of God rise, play your part.
The same hot blood runs in your veins
That raised the cry "The Self is True"
By Grace of God rise, play your part
And go in quest of ventures new.
Don't mourn or weep for scattered brain,
It is a spell that Franks have cast
This charm with case you can remove,
Act, act, anew and leave the past.