The voice that breathed o'er Eden, That earliest wedding day.

Time's waters will not ebb nor stay.

Blest are the pure in heart, for they shall see our God. The secret of the Lord is theirs; Their soul is Christ's abode.

Sun of my soul, thou Savior dear, It is not night if thou be near. Oh, may no earthborn cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.

When you find yourself overpowered, as it were, by melancholy, the best way is to go out and do something.

Sun of my soul! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near.

Give us grace to listen well.