Not Alone by Mrs. Mary K. Emerson

Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Dec 4, 1913

Not Alone

By Mrs. Mary K. Emerson

MRS. MARY K. EMERSON

Awake to beauty, joy, and love, Then sweet the echoes from above That tell me oft, in gentle tone, You're not alone, no, not alone.

Behold the wild flower in its bloom Beams forth in beauty, not in gloom; While round it murmuring zephyrs own, You're not alone, no, not alone.

For He who marks the sparrow’s fall, Hath loving care o’er great and small; And this assurance doth he send, “Lo, I am with thee to the end.”

Then let the echoes from the skies Awaken joy, suppress those sighs, And help proclaim, in joyful tone, I’m not alone, no, not alone.

Philadelphia, Pa.