Truth Never Hurt The Teller.

That We Devote Ourselves To God, Is Seen In Living Just As Though No God There Were.

Would You Have Your Songs Endure? Build On The Human Heart.

Outside Are The Storms And Strangers: We — Oh, Close, Safe, Warm Sleep I And She, — I And She!

Is Your Love For The Lord Sufficient To Give All Your Time And Talents To His Work?

The Moment Eternal - Just That And No More - When Ecstasy's Utmost We Clutch At The Core While Cheeks Burn, Arms Open, Eyes Shut, And Lips Meet!