Tread softly! All the earth is holy ground.

I lock my door upon myself, And bar them out; but who shall wall Self from myself, most loathed of all?

For one man is my world of all the men this wide world holds; O love, my world is you.

Where are the songs I used to know, Where are the notes I used to sing? I have forgotten everything I used to know so long ago. ("The Key-Note")

To me it seems our duty towards the Bible is to obey its teaching in faith. I do not think we are bound to understand or account for all its utterances.

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.

O Lord, who art our guide even unto death, grant us, I pray Thee, grace to follow Thee whithersoever Thou goest. In little daily duties to which Thou callest us, bow down our wills to simple obedience.