Let this brave thought your comfort be,
As thus you die alone.
A GREETING.
OH, dear and friendly Death,
End of my road, however long it be,
Waiting with hospitable hands stretched out
And full of gifts for me!
Let this brave thought your comfort be,
As thus you die alone.
OH, dear and friendly Death,
End of my road, however long it be,
Waiting with hospitable hands stretched out
And full of gifts for me!