The Music Soars Within The Little Lark,

Happy Are All Free Peoples, Too Strong To Be Dispossessed. But Blessed Are Those Among Nations Who Dare To Be Strong For The Rest!

Love That Endures, From Life That Disappears!

Alas, I Have Grieved So I Am Hard To Love. Yet Love Me--wilt Thou? Open Thine Heart Wide, And Fold Within, The Wet Wings Of Thy Dove.

Free Men Freely Work: Whoever Fears God, Fears To Sit At Ease.

Let Us Be Content To Work To Do The Things We Can, And Not Presume To Fret Because It's Little.