Missionaries Are Very Human Folks,

Live Every Day As If The Son Of Man Were At The Door, And Gear Your Thinking To The Fleeting Moment. Just How Can It Be Redeemed? Walk As If The Next Step Would Carry You Across The Threshold Of Heaven. Pray. That Saint Who Advances On His Knees Never Retreats.

Father, Make Of Me A Crisis Man. Bring Those I Contact To Decision. Let Me Not Be A Milepost On A Single Road; Make Me A Fork, That Men Must Turn One Way Or Another On Facing Christ In Me.

God Is Still On His Throne, We're Still On His 'footstool,' And There's Only A Knee's Distance Between!

Let Not Our Longing Slay The Appetite Of Our Living.

I Have Had To Make A Cross Of Two Logs, And Lie Down On It, To Show The Indians What It Means To Crucify A Man.