God! Thou Art Love! I Build My

All's Love, Yet All's Law.

Such Ever Was Love's Way: To Rise, It Stoops.

Just For A Handful Of Silver He Left Us, Just For A Riband To Stick In His Coat.

Fair Or Foul The Lot Apportioned Life On Earth, We Bear Alike.

All We Have Gained Then By Our Unbelief Is A Life Of Doubt Diversified By Faith, For One Of Faith Diversified By Doubt: We Called The Chess-board White-we Call It Black.