WHERE ANGELS TREAD

Where angels tread,We do not seeTheir footprintsOn the grass,Nor do we hear themAs they gently pass.Yet in their presenceAll is hallowed;For O the joyGod's glorious thoughts impartWhen we receive themIn a humble heart.

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