God's Road is all uphill, but do not tire; Rejoice that we may still keep climbing higher.

He who knows what he is told must know a lot of things that are not so.

Don't tell your friends about your indigestion. "How are you" is a greeting, not a question.

Oh the saddest of sights in a world of sin Is the little lost pup with his tail tucked in.

A Man consumes the Time you make him Wait In thinking of your Faults-so don't be late!

God, give me hills to climb, And strength for climbing!

So once in every year we throng Upon a day apart, to praise the Lord with feast and song in thankfulness of heart.