And nought is bright but heaven above:
When all our secret friends appear,
How many shall we know and love!
Yet, as we learn the mystery,
Around One holy fount we fall,
And, in the light eternal, see
That God is all in all.
J. Gostick.
And nought is bright but heaven above:
When all our secret friends appear,
How many shall we know and love!
Yet, as we learn the mystery,
Around One holy fount we fall,
And, in the light eternal, see
That God is all in all.
J. Gostick.