Dark Clouds Bring Waters, When The Bright

If Thou Hast Sinned, Lie Not Down Without Repentance; For The Want Of Repentance, After One Has Sinned, Makes The Heart Yet Harder And Harder.

The Life Blood Streaming Thro' My Heart, Or My More Dear Immortal Part, Is Not More Fondly Dear.

His Love Is What Makes Us Live, Love, Sing, And Praise Forever.

Old Truths Are Always New To Us, If They Come With The Smell Of Heaven Upon Them.

Though It Be Said That Faith Cometh By Hearing, Yet It Is The Spirit That Worketh Faith In The Heart Through Hearing, Or Else They Are Not Profited By Hearing.