His Love Is What Makes Us Live,

Now, I Saw, Upon A Time, When He Was Walking In The Fields, That He Was, As He Was Wont, Reading In His Book, And Greatly Distressed In His Mind; And, As He Read, He Burst Out, As He Had Done Before, Crying, What Shall I Do To Be Saved?

To Run And Work The Law Commands, But Gives Us Neither Feet Nor Hands. But Better News The Gospel Brings, It Bids Us Fly And Gives Us Wings.

Love Is The Beauty And The Strength Of All Societies And The Great Pleasure Of Our Lives On Earth.

Every Fat (vat) Must Stand Upon Its Bottom.

Some Said, "john, Print It"; Others Said "not So." Some Said, "it Might Do Good"; Others Said, "no."