When Foe and Friend
When foe and friend both thee offend
Remain still at thy post
And search thy conscious earnestly
By help of Holy Ghost
Be not surprised and less dismayed
At sudden accusation
For never sleeps thine enemy
but waits for best occasion
Stand guard thy heart o’re every care
Especially in peace
When hidden dagger finds its mark
From whom ye thought it least
When words are sweet but underneath
A bitter root has grown
The tender kiss masks serpent’s hiss
The poison will be shown
If only from a foe should guard
Would seem a bit more fair
But Satan’s best accomplices
Be those thy bread do share
