“Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound.”
Isaac Watts“I would not change my blest estate for all the world calls good or great.”
Isaac Watts“Hush my dear lie still and slumber! Holy angels guard they bed! Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head.”
Isaac Watts“Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound.”
Isaac Watts“Though reading and conversation may furnish us with many ideas of men and things our own meditation must form our judgement.”
Isaac Watts“Let me be dressed fine as I will Flies worms and flowers exceed me still.”
Isaac Watts“Hush my dear lie still and slumber Holy angels guard thy bed! Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head.”
Isaac Watts“For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do.”
Isaac Watts“Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound.”
Isaac Watts“To be angry about trifles is mean and childish to rage and be furious is brutish and to maintain perpetual wrath is akin to the practice and temper of devils but to prevent and suppress rising resentment is wise and glorious is manly and divine.”
Isaac Watts“One glance of Thine creates a day.”
Isaac Watts