LIBERTY, EQUALITY, FRATERNITY

O God, within whose sight
All men have equal right
To worship Thee.
Break every bar that holds
Thy flock in diverse folds!

Thy Will from none withholds

Full liberty.

Lord, set Thy Churches free
From foolish rivalry!

Lord, set us free!

Let all past bitterness
Now and for ever cease,
And all our souls possess
Thy charity!

Lord, set the people free!
Let all men draw to Thee
In unity!

Thy temple courts are wide,
Therein let all abide

In peace, and side by side,
Serve only Thee!

God, grant us now Thy peace!
Bid all dissensions cease!

God, send us peace!

Peace in True Liberty,

Peace in Equality,

Peace and Fraternity,

God, send us peace!

FREEMEN

Let no man stand between my God and me!

I claim a Free man's right

Of intercourse direct with Him,

Who gave me Freedom with the air and light. God made me free.

Let no man stand between

Me and my liberty!

We need no priest to tell us God is Love.

Have we not eyes to see,

And minds to apprehend, and hearts

That leap responsive to His Charity?

God's gifts are free.

Let no man stand between

Us and His liberty!

We need no priest to point a way to heaven.God's heaven is here, -is there,-

Man's birthright, with the light and air,— "God is His own and best interpreter." His ways are free.

Let no man stand between

Us and His liberty!

Let no man strive to rob us of this right!

For this, from age to age,

Our fathers did a mighty warfare wage,

And, by God's help, we'll keep our heritage!

God says "Be Free!"

And we,

"NO MAN SHALL STAND BETWEEN

OUR SONS AND LIBERTY!''

THE LONG ROAD

Long the road,

Till Love came down it!

Dark the life,

Till Love did crown it!

Dark the life,

And long the road,

Till Love came

To share the load!

For the touch

Of Love transfigures

All the road

And all its rigours.

Life and Death,

Love's touch transfigures.

Life and Death

And all that lies

In between,

Love sanctifies.

Once the heavenly spark is lighted,

Once in love two hearts united,

Nevermore

Shall aught that was be

As before.

THE CHRIST

The good intent of God became the Christ. And lived on earth-the Living Love of God, That men might draw to closer touch with heaven,

Since Christ in all the ways of man hath trod.

THE BALLAD OF LOST SOULS

With the thirty pieces of silver,

They bought the Potter's Field;

For none would have the blood-money
And the interest it might yield.

The Place of Blood for the Price of Blood, And that was meet, I ween,

For there they would bury the dead who died In frowardness and sin.

And the first man they would bury there
Was Judas Iscariot;

And that was as dreadful a burying
As ever was, I wot.

For the sick earth would not keep him;

Each time it thrust him out,

And they that would have buried him
Stood shuddering round about.

And others they would bury

In that unhallowed spot,

But honest earth would none of them,

Because of Iscariot.

And oh, it was a fell, fell place,

With dead black trees all round,

And a quag that boiled and writhed and coiled

Where had been solid ground.

For every tree that stood there,
And the green grass every blade,
Shrivelled and died on every side,
Whenever the price was paid.

And in despair they left him there,

And there his body lay,

Till his sad soul came, all black with shame, And carried it away.

And those denied a sepulture

In that most dismal spot,

Gibbered and flew, a ghastly crew,

Incensed with rage, that grew and grew,
Against Iscariot.

For their souls were all in torment,
While their bodies uncovered lay,

And never a moment's rest was theirs,
Either by night or day.

That was a place of wailings,

And the grisly things of Death,

The bare black arms of the trees above,
And the black quag underneath.

No light of the moon fell on it,
Nor ever a star did shine

On the quivering face of that dread place,
Because of Iscariot's sin.