Labour Itself Is But A Sorrowful Song,the

Ye Heavens, How Sang They In Your Courts, How Sang The Angelic Choir That Day, When From His Tomb The Imprisoned God, Like The Strong Sunrise, Broke Away?

Every Moment Of Resistance To Temptation Is A Victory.

We Strain Hardest For Things Which Are Almost But Not Quite Within Our Reach.

God Always Fills In All Hearts All The Room Which Is Left Him There.

Kindness Has Converted More Sinners Than Either Zeal, Eloquence, Or Learning; And These Three Last Have Never Converted Any.