In all that I have seen of life and death I know that we are blessed by living here In plenitude or poverty our breath Is sanctioned by One who holds us near And through the episodes of life's travail The sorrow and the pain we all must share I know the spirit's journey will not fail For Love in all his glory is waiting there.
Poems Undated (1727)
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