Hymns should have unity, graduation and mutual dependence in the thoughts, a conscious progress, a sense of completeness and be easily understood.

We fought the Revolutionary War for no taxation without representation, it seems to me that we are much worse off today, because we are heavily taxed, and only the king's corporations control this Country, together with mob rule, of the special interests.

While rose-buds scarcely show'd their hue, But coyly linger'd on the thorn.

Tis human actions paint the chart of time.

Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, Uttered or unexpressed, The motion of a hidden fire That trembles in the breast. Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye When none but God is near.

Night is the time to weep,To wet with unseen tearsThose graves of memory where sleepThe joys of other years.

Who that hath ever been Could bear to be no more? Yet who would tread again the scene He trod through life before?