The God of love my shepherd is, And he that doth me feed: While he is mine, and I am his, What can I want or need?
He that passeth a winters day escapes an enemy.
Three can hold their peace, if two be away.
Whose house is of glass, must not throw stones at another.
Take heed of the wrath of a mighty man, and the tumult of the people.
All are presumed good till they are found at fault.