God Is Thy Law, Thou

Such Sober Certainty Of Waking Bliss.

Demoniac Frenzy, Moping Melancholy.

Hard Are The Ways Of Truth, And Rough To Walk.

Virtue May Be Assailed, But Never Hurt, Surprised By Unjust Force, But Not Inthralled; Yea, Even That Which Mischief Meant Most Harm Shall In The Happy Trial Prove Most Glory.

The Great Creator From His Work Returned Magnificent, His Six Days' Work, A World.