Nothing With God Can Be

Stay, Stay At Home, My Heart And Rest; Home-keeping Hearts Are Happiest.

The Setting Of A Great Hope Is Like The Setting Of The Sun. The Brightness Of Our Life Is Gone. Shadows Of Evening Fall Around Us, And The World Seems But A Dim Reflection - Itself A Broader Shadow. We Look Forward Into The Coming Lonely Night. The Soul Withdraws Into Itself. Then Stars Arise, And The Night Is Holy.

Build Me Straight. O Worthy Master! Staunch And Strong, A Goodly Vessel That Shall Laugh At All Disaster, And With Wave And Whirlwind Wrestle!

From Labor There Shall Come Forth Rest.

The Heart, Like The Mind, Has A Memory. And In It Are Kept The Most Precious Keepsakes.