'And when he comes, he will call for me.'
"He sees the spirits that pass him by,
As they hasten towards the throne.
And he watches them with a wistful eye,
As he sits by the gates alone;
'But I know if I just wait patiently,
That some day my master will come,' says he.
"And his master, far on the earth below,
As he sits in his easy chair,
Forgets sometimes, and he whistles low,