And faery gifts are falling;
Across the world, a twinkling band,
The elves are calling—calling.
In welcome smile the witching skies,
And with a jocund train,
With dancing joy-light in His eyes,
God, God comes home again!
ALICE MEYNELL
And faery gifts are falling;
Across the world, a twinkling band,
The elves are calling—calling.
In welcome smile the witching skies,
And with a jocund train,
With dancing joy-light in His eyes,
God, God comes home again!
ALICE MEYNELL