I Am Athirst For God, The Living

The Moon Looks Upon Many Night Flowers; The Night Flowers See But One Moon.

What Change Has Made The Pastures Sweet And Reached The Daisies At My Feet, And Cloud That Wears A Golden Hem? This Lovely World, The Hills, The Sward-- They All Look Fresh, As If Our Lord But Yesterday Had Finished Them.

Man Is The Miracle In Nature. God Is The One Miracle To Man.

For Hearts Where Wakened Love Doth Lurk, How Fine, How Blest A Thing Is Work! For Work Does Good When Reasons Fail.

Tears Are The Showers That Fertilize This World.