Rouse in You

Oh, rouse in you the unconquerable will!
Do not for a moment acquiesce in defeat!
Do not for a moment say of your sin,
“It has become myself!” Hold it aloof
In your clinched hands.
Nay, assert your instant freedom from it.
Do not postpone your emancipation. Let
Now be your day of salvation. It may be
Never, unless it is Now.

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