Poem by Isaac Watts

Love Between Brothers and Sisters

Whatever brawls disturb the street,
There should be peace at home;
Where sisters dwell and brothers meet,
Quarrels should never come.
Birds in their little nests agree;
And 'tis a shameful sight,
When children of one family
Fall out and chide and fight. 

1. How Precious, Lord, Thy Sacred Word
2. Psalm 36
3. Hymn 100
4. Hymn 15
5. Psalm 53

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