|
Bonnie wee Eric! I have sat beside the evening fire, And listened to the leaping flame still darting keenly higher, |
|
Read more...
|
|
|
"Now I see!" But not the parting Of the melting earth and sky, |
|
Read more...
|
|
There is a hush in earth and sky, The ear is free to list aright |
|
Read more...
|
|
To Him That is Far Off |
|
Read more...
|
|
'This same Jesus!' Oh! how sweetly Fall those words upon the ear, |
|
Read more...
|
|
|
|
|
|