I Will Go Anywhere, Provided

I Have Found That I Have No Unusual Endowments Of Intellect, But This Day I Resolve That I Will Be An Uncommon Christian.

I Am A Missionary, Heart And Soul. God Had An Only Son, And He Was A Missionary And A Physician. I Am A Poor, Poor Imitation Of Him, Or Wish To Be. In This Service I Hope To Live; In It I Wish To Die!

It Is Hard To Work For Years With Pure Motives, And All The Time Be Looked Upon By Most Of Those To Whom Our Lives Are Devoted As Having Some Sinister Object In View.

I Am Immortal Till My Work Is Accomplished

In This Service I Hope To Live; In It I Wish To Die!