Love Is The Beauty Of The Soul.

God Has Promised Forgiveness To Your Repentance, But He Has Not Promised Tomorrow To Your Procrastination.

Oh, Beauty, Ever Ancient And Ever New.

The Soul, Which Is Spirit, Can Not Dwell In Dust; It Is Carried Along To Dwell In The Blood.

For So It Is, O Lord My God, I Measure It! But What It Is I Measure, I Do Not Know.

Lord, Teach Me To Know You, And To Know Myself.