If You Cast Away One Cross, You

If Thou Be Not Busy For Thyself Now, Who Shall Be Busy For Thee In Time To Come?

It Is Futile To Wish For A Long Life, And Then To Give So Little Care To Living Well.

Wheresoever We Seek Our Own, There We Fall From Love.

O How Quickly Passes Away The Glory Of The Earth.

Let Nothing Disturb Thee, Let Nothing Affright Thee; All Passeth Away: God Only Shall Stay. Patience Wins All: Who Hath God, Needeth Nothing; For God Is His All.