EARTH
O earth, how hard you heart.
I speak because I love you.
Don't longer choose hell's part.
Wake up, please hear now, do!
O fellows, quit your role.
I cry for ways to reach you.
Don't stage away your soul.
Now sober up, be through.
O blood of mine, wrong game!
I offer you the best play.
Don't worsen more your shame.
But take life's only way.
Oh dear, yes, dear you are.
I try to stop your mad pace.
Don't laugh these words, nor mar.
Now start and run my race.
O earth, there is a hell.
I take you up from way down.
Don't will your soul then sell.
Now choose th'eternal crown.
(chris bouter)