The Commonwealth Of Athens Is Become A

Love For Thy Love , And Hand For Hand I Give.

Death Where Is Thy Sting? Love, Where Is Thy Glory?

It Is The Cowish Terror Of His Spirit That Dares Not Undertake; He'll Not Feel Wrongs Which Tie Him To An Answer.

It Is In Pardoning That We Are Pardoned.

Such Is My Love, To Thee I So Belong, That For Thy Right Myself Will Bear All Wrong.