Let Us Put Ourselves Into His Hands,

The Heart Is Commonly Reached, Not Through The Reason, But Through The Imagination, By Means Of Direct Impressions, By The Testimony Of Facts And Events, By History, By Description. Persons Influence Us, Voices Melt Us, Looks Subdue Us, Deeds Inflame Us. Many A Man Will Live And Die Upon A Dogma; No Man Will Be A Martyr For A Conclusion.

I Want A Laity, Not Arrogant, Not Rash In Speech, Not Disputatious, But Men Who Know Their Religion, Who Enter Into It, Who Know Just Where They Stand, Who Know What They Hold And What They Do Not, Who Know Their Creed So Well That They Can Give An Account Of It, Who Know So Much Of History That They Can Defend It.

Life Passes, Riches Fly Away, Popularity Is Fickle, The Senses Decay, The World Changes. One Alone Is True To Us; One Alone Can Be All Things To Us; One Alone Can Supply Our Need.

Faith ... Acts Promptly And Boldly On The Occasion, On Slender Evidence.

Why Should We Be Willing To Go By Faith? We Do All Things In This World By Faith In The Word Of Others. By Faith Only We Know Our Position In The World, Our Circumstances, Our Rights And Privileges, Our Fortunes, Our Parents, Our Brothers And Sisters, Our Age, Our Mortality. Why Should Religion Be An Exception?