English poem
Iii
He bade my wandering cease, And gave my heart a home, That, from the bliss of peace, I might no longer roam;-- He gave me hope for fears, And lasting joy for tears.
Versos English John Brownlie Iii
Versos English John Brownlie Iii
English poem
He bade my wandering cease, And gave my heart a home, That, from the bliss of peace, I might no longer roam;-- He gave me hope for fears, And lasting joy for tears.