Evil, be thou my good.
Satan; so call him now, his former name Is heard no more in heaven.
Justice divine Mends not her slowest pace for prayers or cries.
They are the troublers, they are the dividers of unity, who neglect and don't permit others to unite those dissevered pieces which are yet wanting to the body of Truth.
True it is that covetousness is rich, modesty starves.
Ease would recant Vows made in pain, as violent and void.