I Would Far Rather Feel

Peace And Happiness Are What You Covet, But These Are Only To Be Obtained By Labor.

For Nothing, How Little Soever, That Is Suffered For God's Sake, Can Pass Without Merit In The Sight Of God.

Love Wakes Much And Sleeps Little And, In Sleeping, Does Not Sleep. It Faints Is Not Weary; It Is Restricted In Its Liberty And Is Great Freedom. It Sees Reasons To Fear And Does Not Fear, But, Like An Ember Or A Spark Of Fire, Flames Always Upward, By The Fervor Of Its Love, Toward God, And Through The Special Help Of Grace Is Delivered From All Perils And Dangers

No Man Is Without His Load Of Trouble.

A Lover Of Jesus And Of The Truth Can Lift Himself Above Himself In Spirit.