Trust My Father, Saith The Eldest-Born; I Did Trust Him Ere The Earth Began; Not To Know Him Is To Be Forlorn; Not To Love Him Is--Not To Be Man. He That Knows Him Loves Him Altogether; With My Father I Am So Content That Through All This Dreary Human Weather I Am Working, Waiting, Confident. He Is With Me; I Am Not Alone; Life Is Bliss, Because I Am His Child; Down In Hades Will I Lay The Stone Whence Shall Rise To Heaven His City Piled. Hearken, Brothers, Pray You, To My Story! Hear Me, Sister; Hearken, Child, To Me: Our One Father Is A Perfect Glory; He Is Light, And There Is None But He. Come Then With Me; I Will Lead The Way; All Of You, Sore-Hearted, Heavy-Shod, Come To Father, Yours And Mine, I Pray; Little Ones, I Pray You, Come To God!