So now in patience I possess My soul year after tedious year, Content to take the lowest place The place assigned me here.
So now in patience I possess My soul year after tedious year, Content to take the lowest place The place assigned me here.
Look up, rise up: for far above
Our palms are grown, our place is set;
There we shall meet as once we met,
And love with old familiar love.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories