To God the Father, God the Son, And God the Spirit, Three in One, Be honour, praise, and glory given By all on earth, and all in heaven.

Hush! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels guard thy bed! Heavenly blessing without number Gently falling on thy head.

When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.

In common discourse we denominate persons and things according to the major part of their character; he is to be called a wise man who has but few follies.

Must I be carried to the skies on flowery beds of ease, while others fought to win the prize and sailed through bloody seas?

To be angry about trifles is mean and childish; to rage and be furious is brutish; and to maintain perpetual wrath is akin to the practice and temper of devils; but to prevent and suppress rising resentment is wise and glorious, is manly and divine.

Dear Lord. I give myself away. I've nothing else to give.