For As Fire Is Kindled By Fire,

Sun Of My Soul, Thou Savior Dear, It Is Not Night If Thou Be Near. Oh, May No Earthborn Cloud Arise To Hide Thee From Thy Servant's Eyes.

Look In, And See Christ's Chosen Saint In Triumph Wear His Christ-like Chain; No Fear Lest He Should Swerve Or Faint; "his Life Is Christ, His Death Is Gain.

God Hath Sworn To Lift On High Who Sinks Himself By True Humility.

Time's Waters Will Not Ebb Nor Stay.

Give Us Grace To Listen Well.