For Age is not alone of time, or we should never see men old and bent at forty and men young at seventy-three.
It takes a heap o' livin' in a house t' make it home
Lord, this humble house we'd keep Sweet with play and calm with sleep. Help us so that we may give Beauty to the lives we live. Let Thy love and let Thy grace Shine upon our dwelling place.
The proof of a man is the danger test, That shows him up at his worst or best.
Love has the patience to endure the fault it sees but cannot cure.
Let me be a little kinder, Let me be a little blinder to the faults of those around me.