Give Us Grace To Listen Well.

Thou Art The Sun Of Other Days. They Shine By Giving Back The Rays.

Sun Of My Soul! Thou Saviour Dear, It Is Not Night If Thou Be Near.

Abide With Me From Morn To Eve, / For Without Thee I Cannot Live: / Abide With Me When Night Is Nigh. / For Without Thee I Dare Not Die.

For As Fire Is Kindled By Fire, So Is A Poet's Mind Kindled By Contact With A Brother Poet.

If The Church Of England Were To Fail, It Would Be Found In My Parish