  Is there a place in the whole, wide, world Like the beautiful vale content; The fair, white, banner of peace unfurled As our hopes in one are blent By mutual glad consent. Is there a place the foe cannot reach, Stands the dark featured King subdued? Is each prayer the Spirit would teach With gracious power imbued Are the thought rifts rainbow hued? Is there a place where the weary rest Knowing how well the past was meant? In sharing the birthright of the blest, Bliss of heaven to thee is lent Beautiful vale of content. |
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