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Show Till Death Uo Part. Till death us part. So speaks the heart. When each to each repeats tho words of doom ; Through blessing and through curse, I-or better ami for worse. Wo will be one till thnt dread hour shall como. Life with Its myriad grnsp Our yearning soul shall clasp. Aye, ceaseless lovo and still expectant wonder: In bonds that shall endure, Indlssolubly sum Till God In death ah.ill part our paths asunder. Till death us Join, O, voleo yet more ill vine! Thnt to tho broken heart breathes hopo sublime Through lonely hours. And shattered powers. Wo still aro one, despite of chango and time. Death, with his healing hand. Shall once more knit tho band. Which needs but that ono link which none may sever. Till, through tho only good. Hcurd. felt, nnd understood. Our life In God shall make us one forever. for-ever. Dean Stanley. |