Love Is The Sum Of All Virtue,

Resolved To Live With All My Might While I Do Live, And As I Shall Wish I Had Done Ten Thousand Years Hence.

He, Whose Heart Is Fixed, Trusting In Christ, Need Not Be Afraid.

Real Pain Can Alone Cure Us Of Imaginary Ills.

The Wrath Of God Burns Against Them, Their Damnation Does Not Slumber; The Pit Is Prepared, The Fire Is Made Ready, The Furnace Is Now Hot, Ready To Receive Them; The Flames Do Now Rage And Glow.

Because God Is Not Only Infinitely Greater And More Excellent Than All Other Being, But He Is The Head Of The Universal System Of Existence; The Foundation And Fountain Of All Being And All Beauty; From Whom All Is Perfectly Derived, And On Whom All Is Most Absolutely And Perfectly Dependent; Of Whom, And Through Whom, And To Whom Is All Being And All Perfection; And Whose Being And Beauty Are, As It Were, The Sum And Comprehension Of All Existence And Excellence: Much More Than The Sun Is The Fountain And Summary Comprehension Of All The Light And Brightness Of The Day.