'tis Virtue, And Not Birth

Man Is His Own Star, And The Soul That Can Render An Honest And A Perfect Man, Commands All Light.

Only Look To Jesus. He Died For You, Died In Your Place, Died Under The Frowns Of Heaven, That We Might Die Under Its Smile. Regard Neither Unbelief Nor Doubt. Fear Neither Sin Nor Hell. Choose Neither Life Nor Death. All These Are Swallowed Up In The Immensity Of Christ And Are Triumphed Over In His Cross.

We Must Not Be Content To Be Cleansed From Sin; We Must Be Filled With The Spirit.

Speak Boldly And Speak Truly, Shame The Devil.

Hence, All You Vain Delights, As Short As Are The Nights Wherein You Spend Your Folly! There's Naught In This Life Sweet But Only Melancholy; O Sweetest Melancholy!