Make a highway for our God.
Westward, till the church be kneeling
In the forest aisles so dim,
And the wild-wood’s arches pealing
With the people’s holy hymn.
419.
6 & 4s. M.
E. Davis.
For a Peace Meeting.
1 Not with the flashing steel,
Make a highway for our God.
Westward, till the church be kneeling
In the forest aisles so dim,
And the wild-wood’s arches pealing
With the people’s holy hymn.
6 & 4s. M.
E. Davis.
1 Not with the flashing steel,