LYRICS
| 1. O Love! thou makest all things even In earth or heaven; Finding thy way through prison-bars Up to the stars; Or, true to the Almighty plan, That out of dust created man, Thou lookest in a grave,--to see Thine immortality
|
|
| If I have omitted copyright on any items, or if there are errors, please e-mail me with details and I will gladly update my records. |
promo.html
|