Reign, And Keep Life In This Our

How Gently Rock Yon Poplars High Against The Reach Of Primrose Sky With Heaven's Pale Candles Stored.

There Is But Halting For The Wearied Foot; The Better Way Is Hidden. Faith Hath Failed; One Stronger Far Than Reason Mastered Her. It Is Not Reason Makes Faith Hard, But Life.

Tears Are The Showers That Fertilize This World.

And Old Affront Will Stir The Heart Through Years Of Rankling Pain.

We Wish For More In Life Rather Than More Of It.