GOD IS LOVE AND WE SHALL KNOW
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As the way-worn, weary pilgrim
Turns his footsteps toward the grave;
And 'neath load of sin he falleth—
Will the Heavenly Father save?
Turns his footsteps toward the grave;
And 'neath load of sin he falleth—
Will the Heavenly Father save?
In that home where friends await us
Shall we know them when we meet—
Will they seem the same dear loved ones
That on earth we used to greet?—
Mystic thoughts—Ah! who can tell us
All that Fancy fain would know?
"God is Love" and "We shall know then"
Faith responds in answer low.
Shall we know them when we meet—
Will they seem the same dear loved ones
That on earth we used to greet?—
Mystic thoughts—Ah! who can tell us
All that Fancy fain would know?
"God is Love" and "We shall know then"
Faith responds in answer low.
