One Day In Johannesburg, And

Forgive Us All, For We All Have Trespasses.

But Sorrow Is Better Than Fear. For Fear Impoverishes Always, While Sorrow May Enrich.

I Have One Great Fear In My Heart, That One Day When They Are Turned To Loving, They Will Find That We Are Turned To Hating.

There Are Voices Crying What Must Be Done, A Hundred, A Thousand Voices. But What Do They Help If One Seeks For Counsel, For One Cries This, And One Cries That, And Another Cries Something That Is Neither This Nor That.

Now God Be Thanked That The Name Of A Hill Is Such Music, That The Name Of A River Can Heal.