I Do Not Know How To Make

Most Laws Condemn The Soul And Pronounce Sentence. The Result Of The Law Of My God Is Perfect. It Condemns But Forgives. It Restores - More Than Abundantly - What It Takes Away.

Children Are Arrows In A Quiver, And They Are To Be Trained As Missionaries And Shot At The Devil.

No One Warns Young People To Follow Adam's Example. He Waited Till God Saw His Need. Then God Made Adam Sleep, Prepared For His Mate, And Brought Her To Him.

We Are So Utterly Ordinary, So Commonplace, While We Profess To Know A Power The Twentieth Century Does Not Reckon With.... Oh That God Would Make Us Dangerous!

God, I Pray Light These Idle Sticks Of My Life And May I Burn Up For Thee.