For he who is honest is noble, Whatever his fortunes or birth.

Nothing in this low and ruined world bears the meek impress of the Son of God so surely as forgiveness.

For he who is honest is noble, Whatever his fortunes or birth.

I hold that Christian grace abounds Where charity is seen; that when We climb to heaven, 'tis on the rounds Of love to men.

True worth is in being, not seeming

True worth is in being, not seeming- In doing, each day that goes by, Some little good, not in the dreaming Of great things to do by and by. For whatever men say in their blindness, And spite of the fancies of youth, There's nothing so kingly as kindness, And nothing so royal as truth.

The path of duty I clearly trace, / I stand with conscience face to face, / And all her pleas allow; / Calling and crying the while for grace, - / 'Some other time, and some other place; / Oh, not to-day; not now!