Oft When The White, Still Dawn Lifted

Sorrows Come To Stretch Out Places In The Heart For Joy.

Defeat May Serve As Well As Victory To Shake The Soul And Let The Glory Out.

Only The Soul That Knows The Mighty Grief Can Know The Mighty Rapture. Sorrows Come To Stretch Out Spaces In The Heart For Joy.

There Is No True Liberty For The Individual Except As He Finds It In The Liberty Of All. There Is No True Security For The Individual Except As He Finds It In The Security For All.

Oft When The White, Still Dawn Lifted The Skies And Pushed The Hills Apart, I Have Felt It Like A Glory In My Heart.