Come, sing now, sing; for I know you sing well; I see you have a singing face.
Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile.
Speak boldly and speak truly, shame the devil.
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
Ask how to live? Write, write, write, anything; The world's a fine believing world, write news.
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; you shall perhaps not do tomorrow.