If Anyone Asks You For

What Seems To Me White, I Will Believe Black If The Hierarchical Church So Defines.

True, I Am In Love With Suffering, But I Do Not Know If I Deserve The Honor.

If, One Day, I Should Offend God In Any Way, Or Grow Remiss, Though Ever So Little, In That Which Concerns His Holy Service And Glory, I Solemnly Implore Him, Rather Let Me Die.

No Idle Word Should Be Uttered. I Understand A Word To Be Idle When It Serves No Good Purpose, Either For Myself Or For Another, And Was Not Intended To Do So.

God Gives Each One Of Us Sufficient Grace Ever To Know His Holy Will, And To Do It Fully.