God In Heaven Has Dominion Over So

Oh, Trebly Blest The Placid Lot Of Those Whose Hearth Foundations Are In Pure Love Laid, Where Husband's Breast With Tempered Ardor Glows, And Wife, Oft Mother, Is In Heart A Maid!

The Wise With Hope Support The Pains Of Life.

Surely Again, To Heal Men's Wounds By Music's Spell.

No One Is Truly Free, They Are A Slave To Wealth, Fortune, The Law, Or Other People Restraining Them From Acting According To Their Will.

Disaster Appears, To Crush One Man Now, But Afterward Another.