Love Never Faileth

When thieving thoughts had robbed us of our peace,And by the wayside left us in distress,Where careless travelers passed with wanton pride,Indifferent to our need, our helplessness,

Then Love divine sent angels to our side,To heal our wounds with inspiration's balm;To pour the oil of gladness on our headsAnd guide us to the inn of heavenly calm.

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