Still support and comfort me.’
“What do you think of that? Why, if I had been the only one in the hospital they could not have sung anything better for me.
“Just across the way from me there lies a lady very ill, and the other night while I was awake, I heard her singing, soft and sweet and trembling,
‘Or if my way lie
Where death o’erhanging nigh,
My soul doth terrify
With sudden chill.’
And then her voice came out strong:
‘Yet I am not afraid:
Whilst softly on my head