John Donne - Ressurection lyrics

Moist with one drop of Thy blood, my dry soul Shall—though she now be in extreme degree Too stony hard, and yet too fleshly—be Freed by that drop, from being starved, hard or foul, And life by this d**h abled shall control d**h, whom Thy d**h slew ; nor shall to me Fear of first or last d**h bring misery, If in thy life-book my name thou enroll. Flesh in that long sleep is not putrified, But made that there, of which, and for which it was ; Nor can by other means be glorified. May then sin's sleep and d**h soon from me pa**, That waked from both, I again risen may Salute the last and everlasting day.