Who that hath ever been Could bear to be no more? Yet who would tread again the scene He trod through life before?
James MontgomeryGashed with honourable scars,Low in Glory's lap they lie;Though they fell, they fell like stars,Streaming splendour through the sky.
James MontgomeryBeyond this vale of tears there is a life above. unmeasured by the flight of years; and all that life is love.
James Montgomery