Oh the saddest of sights in a world of sin Is the little lost pup with his tail tucked in.
It takes a bee to get the honey out
I hope the Vandals had thorns in their sandals
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!
God's Road is all uphill, but do not tire; Rejoice that we may still keep climbing higher.