English poem
Iii
Are there no gains that last, To bless the soul for aye, When passing things are past, And things of earth decay? Are there no joys that linger long In sweetness, like a heavenly song?
Versos English John Brownlie Iii
English poem
Are there no gains that last, To bless the soul for aye, When passing things are past, And things of earth decay? Are there no joys that linger long In sweetness, like a heavenly song?