John Fawcett
How precious is the Book divine
By inspiration given!
Edwin Hodder
Thy Word is like a garden, Lord, With flowers bright and fair;
Tate and Brady
How blest is he who ne'er consentsBy ill advice to walk;
Samuel Wesley, Jr.
The morning flowers display their sweets,And gay their silken leaves unfold
Anonymous
They lie on the table side by sideThe Holy Bible and the TV Guide.