Though in that realm of perfect peace
All other earthly sounds should cease,
Methinks ’twould be
A joy to me
Once more to hear,
With bended ear,
The music loved on earth so well—
The echoes of S. Louis’ bell!
Though in that realm of perfect peace
All other earthly sounds should cease,
Methinks ’twould be
A joy to me
Once more to hear,
With bended ear,
The music loved on earth so well—
The echoes of S. Louis’ bell!