All the hills and vales along

Charles Sorley

Categorized in : Song Earth Singing

Strew your gladness on earth's bed,

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When it is peace, then we may view again With new-won eyes each other's truer form And wonder. Grown more loving-kind and warm We'll grasp firm hands and laugh at the old pain When it is peace. But until peace, the storm The darkness and the thunder and the rain.

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