Their glory is my rich reward,
And as their radiant heads they raise,
I dedicate them to the Lord,
With love and praise.
Their glory is my rich reward,
And as their radiant heads they raise,
I dedicate them to the Lord,
With love and praise.
I'm bent and gnarled and grey,--
My life may not be long:
Yet let its crown of glory be
This child upon me knee.
He died with the glory of faith in his eyes,
And the glory of love in his heart.
I hope that God,--if God there be
Of love and glory,
Will let me off Eternity,
And end my story.
And so I do not sing success,
But dirge the damned who fall,
And who contempt for life express
Through alcohol.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories