All Service Is The Same With God.

Heart, Fear Nothing, For, Heart, Thou Shalt Find Her- Next Time, Herself!-not The Trouble Behind Her

In God's Good Time, Which Does Not Always Fall On Saturday When The World Looks For Wages.

The Sea Heaves Up, Hangs Loaded O'er The Land, Breaks There, And Buries Its Tumultuous Strength.

Truth Never Hurt The Teller.

From The Sprinkled Isles, Lily On Lily, That O'erlace The Sea.