One, had a heart of gold
Who heaped it high:
That others might behold
And hear the cry,
"Come unto me," lost soul.
Who heaped it high:
That others might behold
And hear the cry,
"Come unto me," lost soul.
One, had a heart of gold
Who richness ran
In shimmering stream untold;
Reaching beyond the farthest strand
Where lived the soul.
Who richness ran
In shimmering stream untold;
Reaching beyond the farthest strand
Where lived the soul.
One, had a heart of gold,
Who gave its wealth
To suffering and rolled
The glory by stealth
In place, where God is soul.
Who gave its wealth
To suffering and rolled
The glory by stealth
In place, where God is soul.
One, had a heart of gold,
Whose melting spread
In love so wondrous old:
In words so sweetly said
It satisfied the soul.
Whose melting spread
In love so wondrous old:
In words so sweetly said
It satisfied the soul.
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