The wisdom coming from above, the faith that sweetly works by love.

O for a thousand tongues to sing my great Redeemer's praise, the glories of my God and King, the triumphs of his grace!

The person who bears and suffers evils with meekness and silence is the sum of a Christian man.

A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify; A never dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky.

I feel a strong immortal hope, which bears my mournful spirit up beneath its mountain load; redeemed from death, and grief, and pain, I soon shall find my [child] again within the arms of God.

How few young men realize that their success in life depends more upon what they are than upon what they know. It is self-esteem that has brought the race this far.

Keep us little and unknown, prized and loved by God alone.