Joys Too Exquisite To Last, And Yet

Fairest And Best Adorned Is She Whose Clothing Is Humility.

When To The Cross I Turn My Eyes,and Rest On Calvary,o Lamb Of God, My Sacrifice,i Must Remember Thee.

Joys Too Exquisite To Last, And Yet More Exquisite When Past.

We Fought The Revolutionary War For No Taxation Without Representation, It Seems To Me That We Are Much Worse Off Today, Because We Are Heavily Taxed, And Only The King's Corporations Control This Country, Together With Mob Rule, Of The Special Interests.

Here Hyacinths Of Heavenly Blue, Shook Their Rich Tresses To The Morn.