Heaven is afraid of me.
    What can I do?
I fly beyond its glee,
    Piercing the Blue.
Earth is afraid of me.
    What can I do?
I fell its Ignorance-tree
    To plant the True.
Hell is afraid of me.
    What can I do?
My compassion frees its pangs
    From the racking screw.
My soul is afraid of me.
    What can I do?
My body’s Eternity
I needs must hue.