BELOVED SYNONYMS

I wanted words like woodland streams that sing,muted by distance and the pines' soft drone,that gently spell God's love for us and bring tidings of this inheritance we own:"Son, thou art ever with me" (all is thine,and in My presence error is unknown).

This Father-Mother Love is yours and mine.Life's blest infinitude before us lies.Our pathway traces Truth's distinct design.

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