Logic Has Made Me Hated

The Key To Wisdom Is This - Constant And Frequent Questioning, For By Doubting We Are Led To Question And By Questioning We Arrive At The Truth.

Alone Thou Goest Forth, O Lord, In Sacrifice To Die; Is This Thy Sorrow Naught To Us Who Pass Unheeding By? Our Sins, Not Thine, Thou Bearest, Lord; Make Us Thy Sorrow Feel, Till Through Our Pity And Our Shame Love Answers Love's Appeal. This Is Earth's Darkest Hour, But Thou Dost Light And Life Restore; Then Let All Praise Be Given Thee Who Livest Evermore. Grant Us With Thee To Suffer Pain That, As We Share This Hour, Thy Cross May Bring Us To Thy Joy And Resurrection Power.

The First Key To Wisdom Is Assiduous And Frequent Questioning.

Logic Has Made Me Hated In The World.

O What Their Joy And Their Glory Must Be, Those Endless Sabbaths The Blessed Ones See! Crowns For The Valiant, For Weary Ones Rest: God Shall Be All, And In All Ever Blest. Truly Jerusalem Name We That Shore, Vision Of Peace That Brings Hope Evermore; Wish And Fulfillment Shall Severed Be Ne'er, Nor The Thing Prayed For Come Short Of The Prayer.