Arm The Obdured Breast With Stubborn Patience

Satan; So Call Him Now, His Former Name Is Heard No More In Heaven.

Cedar, And Pine, And Fir, And Branching Palm, A Sylvan Scene, And As The Ranks Ascend Shade Above Shade, A Woody Theatre Of Stateliest View.

What Wisdom Can There Be To Choose, What Continence To Forbear Without The Knowledge Of Evil? He That Can Apprehend And Consider Vice With All Her Baits And Seeming Pleasures, And Yet Abstain, And Yet Distinguish, And Yet Prefer That Which Is Truly Better, He Is The True Wayfaring Christian.

God Made Thee Perfect, Not Immutable.

Solitude Is Sometimes Best Society.