He Guides Me And The Bird. In

Oh Never Star Was Lost Here But It Rose Afar.

There Is An Inmost Center In Us All, Where Truth Abides In Fullness;....and, To Know, Rather Consists In Opening Out A Way Where The Imprisoned Splendor May Escape, Then In Effecting Entry For A Light Supposed To Be Without.

I Have Lived, And Seen God's Hand Thro A Life Time, And All Was For The Best.

All Will Be Gay When Noontide Wakes Anew The Buttercups, The Little Children's Dower.

I Know What I Want And What I Might Gain, And Yet, How Profitless To Know.