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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