Be watchful Thou my soul

The enemies arise

The host of sin are well prepared

To see you are fallen.

Fight on and keep praying

And do not be dismayed

Request from heaven everyday

Your strength to be renewed.

Never think you’ve conquered

And do not take your ease,

Your work will not come to an end

Till you have won the crown.

Fight on, fight on, my soul

Until death will stop you

And God shall take you to your home

When soul and body part.