Blest Are The Pure In Heart, For

Abide With Me From Morn To Eve, / For Without Thee I Cannot Live: / Abide With Me When Night Is Nigh. / For Without Thee I Dare Not Die.

And Help Us, This And Every Day, To Live More Nearly As We Pray.

Time's Waters Will Not Ebb Nor Stay.

When The Shore Is Won At Last, Who Will Count The Billow Past?

When You Find Yourself Overpowered, As It Were, By Melancholy, The Best Way Is To Go Out And Do Something.