The Music Of The Gospel Leads Us

Many There Are Who, While They Bear The Name Of Christians, Are Totally Unacquainted With The Power Of Their Divine Religion. But For Their Crimes The Gospel Is In No Wise Answerable. Christianity Is With Them A Geographical, Not A Descriptive, Appellation.

Small Things Are Best: Grief And Unrest To Rank And Wealth Are Given; But Little Things On Little Wings Bear Little Souls To Heaven.

The Buried Talent Is The Sunken Rock On Which Most Lives Strike And Founder.

He (god) Never Comes To Those Who Do Not Wait.

Each Hour Comes With Some Little Faggot Of God's Will Fastened Upon Its Back.