Three were the fates. Poverty that chains; gray drudgery that grinds the hope away, and gaping ignorance that starves the soul.
No soul can be forever banned, Eternally bereft, Whoever falls from God's right hand Is caught into his left.
Sorrows come to stretch out places in the heart for joy.
The thing that is incredible is life itself.
That in the human plan nothing is worth the making if it does not make the man.
Here is the Truth in a little creed, Enough for all the roads we go: In Love is all the law we need, In Christ is all the God we know.