Expand Thy wings, celestial Dove, brood o'er our nature's night; on our disordered spirits move, and let there now be light.

God is gone up on high with a triumphant noise.

Jesus, Thou art all compassion, pure unbounded love Thou art; Visit us with Thy salvation, enter every trembling heart.

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

Expand Thy wings, celestial Dove, brood o'er our nature's night; on our disordered spirits move, and let there now be light.

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

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.