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.