There's a world where all are
equal, we are hastening to it fast,
We shall meet upon the level when the gates of death are passed;
We shall stand before the Orient, and our Master will be there
To try the blocks we offer with his own unerring square.
We shall meet upon the level there, but never thence depart;
There's a mansion, 'tis all ready for each trusting faithful heart;
There's a mansion and a welcome, and a multitude is there;
have met upon the level and been tried upon the square.