Awake! Awake you piece and be,
My root to stand nobly!
My creation you shall be my god,
So I forever give you laud.
I give give you laud so I may be blest,
Since other gods and all the rest,
Demand of me my rightful time,
To do their will, be rid of mine.
So I made you in the image of me,
To tackle life presumptuously.
Be my benefactor and convenient grace,
Granted you will me embrace.
By Evan Gunn Wilson
