He That Hath No Good Trade, It

Prayer Should Be The Key Of The Day And The Lock Of The Night.

Willowes Are Weak, Yet They Bind Other Wood.

All Things Have Their Place, Knew Wee How To Place Them.

By All Means Use Sometimes To Be Alone.

Enrich My Heart, Mouth, Hands In Me, With Faith, With Hope, With Charity, That I May Run, Rise, Rest With Thee.