The birds may stop their soulful singing,
The phantom breeze may cease to sigh,
The flowers sweet may
lose their fragrance,
But love never die.
The powerful sun may cease o sparkle,
And all the stars on high
May cease to beam, my cease to twinkle,
Yet love can never die.
Love dwells in every soul forsaken,
The essence of our God on high,
The weary hearts by it are lightered
O! Love can never die.
Copy write by: LEO MARAMAG
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