“We choose all substance - what remains The mystical sectarian gains; All that each claims, each shall possess, Nor grudge each other’s happiness. An immaterial God they choose, For such a God we have no use; An immaterial heaven and hell, In such a heaven we cannot dwell. We claim the earth, the air, and sky, And all the starry worlds on high; Gold, silver, ore, and precious stones, And bodies made of flesh and bones. Such is our hope, our heaven, our all, When once redeemed from Adam’s fall; All things are ours, and we shall be, The Lord’s to all eternity.”