Mutation's Voiceless Night
When life's fitful reign is over,
When its cherished dreams are dead,
When the spirit is a rover,
When the soul from earth has fled
To the realms of endless glory,
Mortals cannot comprehend —
Long the theme of song and story —
Where old joys and new joys blend,
We shall know and love each other,
Know and love each other there,
Where the angels dwell together —
Angels passing bright and fair.
Nothing lives but love's sweet essence,
And the soul's all quenchless light;
All else sinks its form and presence
In mutation's voiceless night.
When life's fitful reign is over,
When its cherished dreams are dead,
When the spirit is a rover,
When the soul from earth has fled
To the realms of endless glory,
Mortals cannot comprehend —
Long the theme of song and story —
Where old joys and new joys blend,
We shall know and love each other,
Know and love each other there,
Where the angels dwell together —
Angels passing bright and fair.
Nothing lives but love's sweet essence,
And the soul's all quenchless light;
All else sinks its form and presence
In mutation's voiceless night.
When its cherished dreams are dead,
When the spirit is a rover,
When the soul from earth has fled
To the realms of endless glory,
Mortals cannot comprehend —
Long the theme of song and story —
Where old joys and new joys blend,
We shall know and love each other,
Know and love each other there,
Where the angels dwell together —
Angels passing bright and fair.
Nothing lives but love's sweet essence,
And the soul's all quenchless light;
All else sinks its form and presence
In mutation's voiceless night.
When life's fitful reign is over,
When its cherished dreams are dead,
When the spirit is a rover,
When the soul from earth has fled
To the realms of endless glory,
Mortals cannot comprehend —
Long the theme of song and story —
Where old joys and new joys blend,
We shall know and love each other,
Know and love each other there,
Where the angels dwell together —
Angels passing bright and fair.
Nothing lives but love's sweet essence,
And the soul's all quenchless light;
All else sinks its form and presence
In mutation's voiceless night.
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