The Good Husbandman May Pluck His Rose

Welcome, Welcome, Cross Of Christ, If Christ Be With It.

I Live No More, But Christ Liveth In Me!

There Is No Sweeter Fellowship With Christ Than To Bring Our Wounds And Our Sores To Him.

I Seldom Made An Errand To God For Another But I Got Something For Myself.

The Great Master Gardener, The Father Of Our Lord Jesus Christ, In A Wonderful Providence, With His Own Hand, Planted Me Here, Where By His Grace, In This Part Of His Vineyard, I Grow; And Here I Will Abide Till The Great Master Of The Vineyard Think Fit To Transplant Me.