“Soon Thou wilt come—oh, Nest anticipation! ―
And we shall gaze unhindered on Thy face:
Our longing hope shall have its glad fruition.
And in those wounds we shall love’s story trace.
Oh, cloudless morn of heavenly light and gladness.
When God Himself shall wipe all tears away!
There shall be no more death and no more sadness,
No trace of sin through God’s eternal day.”