As Life Runs On, The Road Grows

Ef You Want Peace, The Thing You've Gut To Du Is Jes' To Show You're Up To Fightin', Tu.

Did Man E'er Live Saw Priest Or Woman Yet Forgive?

The Holy Supper Is Kept, Indeed, In Whatso We Share With Anothers Need; Not What We Give, But What We Share, For The Gift Without The Giver Is Bare; Who Gives Himself With His Alms Feeds Three, Himself, His Hungering Neighbor, And Me.

New Occasions Teach New Duties.

The Time Is Ripe, And Rotten-ripe, For Change.