Infant Holy, Infant Lowly
“May Christ lift thee up”
I want to want what You want
Leave it better than you found it
There remaineth an effectual struggle to be made
“Continue as you commenced”
“I don’t give breaks”
Someone to chase
More
Ends and Odds
You, me, and Gethsemane
“The unspeakable gift”
What is it ye shall hope for?
Where can I turn for peace?
Knees to kneel, lips to plead, hands to reach up
A new heart and a new mind
“An eternity of cats”
