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.