Who oro the free? The eons of God, That hatc oppression, ecrife, and blood; Who are the Blaves? The men that scll Gotl's image for the gains of heil! They Bcourge the frame, the einewe bind, They trample oa the immortal rnind : Earth can enduro the guilt no more, And God rolls on the avcnging tour. Procloiin his truth, spread forth his laws; (Strike at the sin bis soul abhorsi Break every yoke, the slave release, Let chains, and stripes, and bondage cease . Thus shall tho world resemble heaveo; Oppression back to hell.be driven; And Love shall bind in sweet accord, All iutionb, bansombd oc the LoiiÃ¶!