Will you accuse a brother? Really?
O my foolish soul,
‘Accuser of the brethren,”
is how the devil’s known.

You feel hurt because of self pride,
and that must take a knock
Sinful pride is of the devil,
and it can take a walk!

Show mercy to a fellow servant;
you were forgiven much.
Vexed against a child of God?
The devil’s sons are such.

Soul, be like Jesus—meek forgiving
through the thorns and shame.
Fatally wounded is the devil—
On you he has no claim.