Breathes There A Man, Whose

I Have Given Him My Faith, And Sworn My Allegiance To Him; How, Then, Can I Go Back From This, And Not Be Hanged As A Traitor?

Be Of Good Cheer, Jesus Christ Maketh Thee Whole.

He Who Bestows His Goods Upon The Poor Shall Have As Much Again, And Ten Times More.

Then Said He, ’i Am Going To My Father’s; And Though With Great Difficulty I Am Got Hither, Yet Now I Do Not Repent Me Of All The Trouble I Have Been At To Arrive Where I Am. My Sword I Give To Him That Shall Succeed Me In My Pilgrimage, And My Courage And Skill To Him That Can Get It. My Marks And Scars I Carry With Me, To Be A Witness For Me That I Have Fought His Battles Who Now Will Be My Rewarder.’.... So He Passed Over, And All The Trumpets Sounded For Him On The Other Side.

If My Life Is Fruitless, It Doesn't Matter Who Praises Me, And If My Life Is Fruitful, It Doesn't Matter Who Criticizes Me.