It is called “And What of Love”
And what of Love in brightest days
With beams and lofty shafts
That bring provision, gives us air
To work our human crafts.
And heightened strains so sweet and low.
Upon the leaves and trees
That brighten every young man's heart
From sickness and disease.
And on it's wings white feathers seen
Of purity and graces
Rising higher in our thoughts
From darkened mortal places.
And where it dwells upon the heart
With joyful power and praise
We look to it to guide us home
In every human way.
Discover more from Teacher Joseph Podcast
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.