Lord, make me see thy glory in every place.
Read the heart and not the letter for the pen cannot draw near the good intent.
From such a gentle thing, from such a fountain of all delight, my every pain is born.
One paints with one's head, not one's hand.
I live and love in God's peculiar light.
Do not be concerned that you might set a target too high and fail. Be concerned that you will set it too low and succeed.