Your ShelfYour Projects

ALL WELL

17%

Publishing Committee · Battle Creek, Mich. · May 5, 1859

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 13, No. 24.

Read the full edition

ALL WELL.

By H. Bonar

No seas again shall sever: No desert intervene; No deep and flowing river Shall roll its tide between.
No bleak cliffs upward towering, Shall bound our eager sight; No tempest darkly lowering, Shall wrap us in its night.
Love, and unsevered union Of soul with those we love, Nearness and glad communion Shall be our joy above.
No dread of wasting sickness, No thought of ache and pain, No fretting hours of weakness, Shall mar our peace again.
No death our homes o'ershading, Shall e'er our harps unstring, For all is life unfading, In presence of our King. [H. Bonar.