This Body Is Clay

Believe the truth I say
This body is made of clay
Allurements mere delusion
Pain you find the conclusion. 1.

Unsubstantial what you see
There is substantial but you never see
Know yourself you are it is
Merry yourself and be at ease. 2.

World is a constant change
To know, one finds strange
Wonder I find it is
How allured by miseries. 3.

Satan’s mission is world certain
Here is the truth shut off with curtain
False illusion rules this world
Please take caution not to be whirled. 4.

How dirty you see the body it-self
It can not be loved and called myself
Luxuries are here you find mere pain
To carry you to hell these evils train .5.