TO JULIA HOMESLEY
Sweet as the Lily-of-the-Valley
Hidden in its folds of green,
Looking unto the Eternal, the perfect Mind now seen,
And saying, Father am I worthy to upon thee call.
A voice within whispers,
God is All.
Hidden in its folds of green,
Looking unto the Eternal, the perfect Mind now seen,
And saying, Father am I worthy to upon thee call.
A voice within whispers,
God is All.