A man in armour is his armour's slave.
In God's good time, Which does not always fall on Saturday When the world looks for wages.
What I aspired to be and was not, comforts me.
Is your love for the Lord sufficient to give all your time and talents to his work?
Why comes temptation but for man to meet And master and make crouch beneath his foot, And so be pedestaled in triumph?
How very hard it is to be a Christian!