They must find it hard to take Truth for authority who have so long mistaken Authority for Truth.

Not by appointment do we meet Delight And Joy; they heed not our expectancy; But round some corner in the streets of life, They, on a sudden, clasp us with a smile.

They must find it hard to take Truth for authority who have so long mistaken Authority for Truth.

When man to man shall be friend and brother.

There's no dearth of kindness In the world of ours; Only in our blindness We gather thorns for flowers.

All the rarest hues of human life take radiance and are rainbowed out in tears.

A sweet new blossom of humanity, fresh fallen from God's own home, to flower on earth