"Great God! how infinite art Thou, What weak and worthless worms are we, Let all the race of creatures bow And seek salvation now from Thee. Eternity, with all its years Stands ever-present to Thy view, To Thee there's nothing old appears. Great God! there can be nothing new. Our lives through varied scenes are drawn, And vexed with mean and trifling cares; While Thine eternal thought moves on Thy fixed and undisturbed affairs." Isaac Watts

"Why was I made to hear His voice, And enter while there's room, When thousands make a wretched choice, And rather starve than come? 'Twas the same love that spread the feast, That sweetly forced us in; Else we had still refused to taste And perished in our sin." ISAAC WATTS

Please remember this on election day: "Ten thousand ages ere the skies Were into motion brought; All the long years and worlds to come, Stood present to His thought: There's not a sparrow or a worm, But's found in His decrees, He raises monarchs to their throne And sinks them as He please." (ISAAC WATTS)