Not All The Labour Of The Earth

Worm Or Beetle - Drought Or Tempest - On A Farmer's Land May Fall, Each Is Loaded Full O' Ruin, But A Mortgage Beats 'em All.

To Appreciate Heaven Well, It's Good For A Person To Have Some Fifteen Minutes Of Hell.

We Thank Thee, O Father Of All, For... All The Soul-help That Sad Souls Understand.

But I Have Learned A Thing Or Two; I Know As Sure As Fate, When We Lock Up Our Lives For Wealth, The Gold Key Comes Too Late.

I've Watched My Duty, Straight An' True, An' Tried To Do It Well; Part Of The Time Kept Heaven In View, An' Part Steered Clear Of Hell.