We Are Sometimes Stirred By Emotion And

Love Longs To Be Free, A Stranger To Every Worldly Desire, Lest Its Inner Vision Become Dimmed, And Lest Worldly Self-interest Hinder It Or Ill-fortune Cast It Down.

Set Me Free From Evil Passions, And Heal My Heart Of All Inordinate Affections; That Being Inwardly Cured And Thoroughly Cleansed, I May Be Made Fit To Love, Courageous To Suffer, Steady To Persevere.

Trust Not To Your Feelings For Whatever They Might Be Now, They Will Quickly Be Changed Towards Some Other Thing.

Love Him, And Keep Him For Thy Friend, Who, When All Go Away, Will Not Forsake Thee, Nor Suffer Thee To Perish At The Last.

I Would Far Rather Feel Remorse Than Know How To Define It.