Be wisely worldly, be not worldly wise

Shine Son of glory, and my sinnes are gone Like twinkling Starres before the rising Sunne.

Reason can discover Things only near; sees nothing that's above her.

No man is born unto himself alone; Who lives unto himself, he lives to none.

The way to bliss lies not on beds of down, And he that has no cross deserves no crown.

Even such is man, whose glory lends His life a blaze or two, and ends.

He that loves thee, He that keeps And guards thee, never slumbers, never sleeps.