I Find The Medicine Worse

O Woman, Perfect Woman! What Distraction Was Meant To Mankind When Thou Wast Made A Devil!

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

I Find The Medicine Worse Than The Malady.

The Greatest Attribute Of Heaven Is Mercy; And 'tis The Crown Of Justice, And The Glory

Only Look To Jesus. He Died For You, Died In Your Place, Died Under The Frowns Of Heaven, That We Might Die Under Its Smile.