Children have neither past nor future - they rejoice in the present.
Reason's voice and God's, Nature's and Duty's, never are at odds.
For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, 'It might have been'.
Who fathoms the Eternal Thought? Who talks of scheme and plan? The Lord is God! He needeth not The poor device of man.
Rest if you must, but never quit.
God is good and God is light In this faith I rest secure, Evil can but serve the right, Over all shall love endure.