The body may suffer harm but not the soul, Immortal in the very stuff of life, Mind too may feel the heavy earthly toll Of arrogant evil energies and strife Imposed on the aspiring soul of man, The rank destructiveness of evil's force Or the Cabal's subtle insidious plan To alter destiny in its sacred course Unless we wake to the power of truth and love In which the earth and all its creatures move.
Poems Undated (1727)
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