The laws of changeless justice bind oppressor and oppressed; and, close as sin and suffering joined we march to fate abreast.

Nothing before, nothing behind; The steps of faith Fall on the seeming void, and find The Rock beneath.

the joy that you give to others is the joy that comes back to you

Before me, even as behind, God is, and all is well.

I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.

I'll lift you and you lift me, and we'll both ascend together.