The tempter   tempting me with temptations  
My weak flash willth  to give heed  
but my willing spirit says,  test not
M y body grow worry and tired
I went to fall and let go
but my willing spirit says move on

My body screams pain and pain and all pain  
My body says let go soldier  
but my willing spirit says pain is weakness living the body

My feet and arms grow worry from work  
My weak flash says it alright to stop  
But I can’t                                            
My willing sprit will not let me
for the task is not finished

My body says rest and sleep  
enjoy and consent not thy duties  
But my eyes close not  foe sleep or rest  
For the willing in me says to me  
the  duty is not complete  
nor the journey  ended
  
All roads closed, all light out
I find not the way before my eyes  
But  my willing spirit  sayth  
there lays the way  
                                                                                                                                                        
For it is not the presences of a weak flesh  
that will lead to failure  
but rather the absences of a willing spirit