a spirit cast in stone, casehardened sanity 
steadfast in credence, unable to falter 
I cannot slacken my standards 
a heart full of soundness 
my feet fixed and unswayable 
my faith is adamant 
iron as straw and brass as rotton wood 
contend not with me 
my faith is my stronghold 
oh grave where is your victory? 
oh death your sting? 
death has been swallowed up in victory 
therefore I stand firm 
and let nothing move me.