What exchange can give A man of anything to live? Many a man would not believe Though water hold in a sieve   What fosters doubt mere Keeps the mind from truth bare Kindled atoms of evil flare Blown thither and here   Quelling this fear in myriads Nothing could thus raid Save that a sovereign* soul’s paid Not after we all were made   We hum the price as free Of our Saviour’s actual fee Seeing His blood […]