When we thought how with faith unshrinking
She came to the Jordan’s tide,
And taking the hand of the Saviour,
Went up on the heavenly side.
MEMORIES.[¹]
(PHOEBE CARY.)
“She loved me, but she left me.”
[¹] Copyright, Houghton, Mifflin & Co.
When we thought how with faith unshrinking
She came to the Jordan’s tide,
And taking the hand of the Saviour,
Went up on the heavenly side.
MEMORIES.[¹]
(PHOEBE CARY.)
“She loved me, but she left me.”
[¹] Copyright, Houghton, Mifflin & Co.