Hello, Boys! by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
page 67 of 82 (81%)
page 67 of 82 (81%)
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The man who is conscious that Heaven is near -
A bulletin bearer from There to Here, Finding God dwells in the spirit within Where He ever has been, Brother, my Brother. And what will the God-man do when He comes, Brother, O Brother? He will better the world or in courts or slums, He will do in gladness his nearest duty: He will teach the religion of love and beauty In field or factory, mine or mart, While He tells the world of the larger part And the wider life that is yet to be When spirit is free, Brother, my Brother. When spirit is free, then where will it go, Brother, O Brother? Its uttermost summit no man may know, For it goes up to God in His holy Tower To gather more knowledge and force and power; Like a ray of the sun it shall shine again To brighten new planets and races of men. Life had no beginning, life has no end, Brother and friend - Brother, my Brother. |
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