Don't merely ride the wish-horses, Toil! Toil! Toil!

26.1    Don't merely ride the wish-horses, Toil! Toil! Toil! 
           Make your own fate get slanted, if you so will it

26.2    Toil hard to achieve something unique, so that
           On Earth's surface, it is flaunted, if you so will it

26.3    Misfortunes are designed to test one's metal 
           You can remain undaunted, if you so will it

26.4     Sow joy where pain be, laughter in deserted hearts
            This is how agony gets supplanted, if you so will it

26.5    When it's your habit to smile at your adversaries

            Surely, you are nowhere unwanted, if you so will it

26.6    As your heart resonates with other's pain and agony

           In your presence none is tormented, if you so will it

26.7    May God Will it, people lose Mitwa's track altogether

           But your such a wish, be not granted, if you so will it