Sun, I Come To See You For

He Who Ruleth The Raging Of The Sea, Knows Also How To Check The Designs Of The Ungodly. I Submit Myself With Reverence To His Holy Will. O Abner, I Fear My God, And I Fear None But Him.

On The Throne, One Has Many Worries; And Remorse Is The One That Weighs The Least.

My Death, Taking The Light From My Eyes, Gives Back To The Day The Purity Which They Soiled.

The Joys Of The Evil Flow Away Like A Torrent.

Have There Ever Been More Submissive Slaves? Adoring, Even In Their Irons, The God Who Punishes Them.