See The Sun! God's Crest Upon His

Grief Hallows Hearts, Even While It Ages Heads.

The Temples Perish, But The God Still Lives.

Sorrow Is A Stone That Crushes A Single Bearer To The Ground, While Two Are Able To Carry It With Ease.

Love Spends His All, And Still Hath Store.

Any Heart Turned Godward Feels More Joyin One Short Hour Of Prayer, Than E'er Was Raisedby All The Feasts Of Earth Since Its Foundation.