I'll Write, Because I'll Give

Love Is A Circle That Doth Restless Move In The Same Sweet Eternity Of Love.

Let's Live With That Small Pittance Which We Have; Who Covets More Is Evermore A Slave.

We Credit Most Our Sight; One Eye Doth Please Our Trust Farre More Than Ten Eare-witnesses.

Buying, Possessing, Accumulating--this Is Not Worldliness. But Doing This In The Love Of It, With No Love Of God Paramount--doing It So That Thoughts Of Eternity And God Are An Intrusion--doing It So That One's Spirit Is Secularized In The Process; This Is Worldliness.

Fight Thou With Shafts Of Silver, And O'ercome When No Force Else Can Get The Masterdom