It Chills My Blood To Hear The

Where Thou Art Gone, Adieus And Farewells Are A Sound Unknown.

Sin Let Loose Speaks Punishment At Hand.

Skins May Differ, But Affection Dwells In White And Black The Same.

How Happy It Is To Believe, With A Steadfast Assurance, That Our Petitions Are Heard Even While We Are Making Them; And How Delightful To Meet With A Proof Of It In The Effectual And Actual Grant Of Them.

Some People Are More Nice Than Wise.