Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget.

O passing angel, speed me with a song, a melody of heaven to reach my heart and rouse me to the race and make me strong.

Christmas hath a beauty ... lovelier than the world can show.

Were there no God, we would be in this glorious world with grateful hearts, and no one to thank.

And may you happy live, And long us bless.

Lie still, lie still, my breaking heart; My silent heart, lie still and break: Life, and the world, and mine own self, are changed For a dream's sake.

Faith is like a lily, lifted high and white.