Upon the sunny shores ...

 of Freedom

where we neither weep nor toil 

any more

Upon the sunlit verge

where turf holds the soil

where the sweet meets salt

Paths through the park

stones and ashphalt

The walk steadier , safer

beside the Saviour

Our Lives saved , 

by His Grace

Forever in sacred space

To be in This House , on this day

in This place

.

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