They grew in beauty, side by side, They filled one home with glee - Their graves are severed, far and wide, By mount, and stream, and sea.
They grew in beauty, side by side, They filled one home with glee - Their graves are severed, far and wide, By mount, and stream, and sea.
There's beauty all around our paths, if but our watchful eyes can trace it 'midst familiar things, And through their lowly guise.
Gird your hearts with silent fortitude, suffering yet hoping all things.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories