All Service Is The Same

Oh, To Be In England Now That April's There, And Whoever Wakes In England Sees, Some Morning, Unaware.

But God Has A Few Of Us To Whom He Whispers In The Ear; The Rest May Reason And Welcome; 'tis We Musicians Know.

The Great Beacon Light God Sets In All, The Conscience Of Each Bosom.

As Is Your Sort Of Mind, So Is Your Sort Of Search: You Will Find What You Desire.

A Minute's Success Pays The Failure Of Years.