The Men That Women Marry, And Why

He That Respects Himself Is Safe From Others. He Wears A Coat Of Mail That None Can Pierce.

O Holy Trust! O Endless Sense Of Rest! Like The Beloved John To Lay His Head Upon The Saviour's Breast, And Thus To Journey On!

The Lowest Ebb Is The Turn Of The Tide.

All Your Strength Is In Union, All Your Danger Is In Discord.

The Atmosphere Breathes Rest And Comfort, And The Many Chambers Seem Full Of Welcomes.