Considering

For what food I eat For what clothes I wear For what the eyes can see Hoping my ears well they hear. For what work to pursue For what I get from my employee For all labours renown Hoping my inner substance I see. For the dangers of every hour For the security of the darkness night For the courage sent from heaven I absent myself from the sight. For my blessings and hope are one For in humble faith I wish upon For common task seems so easy All my troubles forgone.