We kneel, how weak; we rise, how full of power! Why, therefore, should we do ourselves this wrong, Or others โ that we are not always strong, That we are ever overborne with care, That we should ever weak or heartless be, Anxious or troubled, when with us is prayer, And joy and strength and courage are with Thee?
Richard Chenevix TrenchLanguage is the amber in which a thousand precious and subtle thoughts have been safely embedded and preserved.
Richard Chenevix TrenchNone but God can satisfy the longings of an immortal soul; that as the heart was made for Him, so He only can fill it.
Richard Chenevix TrenchLanguage is the amber in which a thousand precious and subtle thoughts have been safely embedded and preserved. It has arrested ten thousand lightning flashes of genius, which, unless thus fixed and arrested, might have been as bright, but would have also been as quickly passing and perishing, as the lightning.
Richard Chenevix Trench