He rules the world with truth and grace, and makes the nations prove, the glories of His righteousness and wonders of His love.

Tis the voice of the sluggard I heard him complain,You have wak'd me too soon, I must slumber again.

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

Do not expect to arrive at certainty in every subject which you pursue. There are a hundred things wherein we mortals. . . must be content with probability, where our best light and reasoning will reach no farther.

Speak softly. It is far better to rule by love than fear.Speak softly. Let no harsh words mar the good we may do here.

Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.

To prevent and suppress rising resentment is wise and glorious, is manly and divine.