Greet each new sunrise with joy and you will greet each new sunset with peace

All people smile in the same language

Make us remember O God that every day is thy gift and ought to be used according to thy command

Life is a book of volumes, three;  The past, the present and yet to be; The past is written and laid away; The present we’re writing everyday; The third and last of volumes, three; Is hidden from sight and God keeps the key.  

Martin Luther said, too many Christians envy the sinners pleasure and the saints their joy, because they don’t have either one.

Jesus said “Suffer little children to come unto me”