And let they bright and holy day, speed onward to its goal.
Let every hateful passion die, which makes of kindred foes,
And war no longer raise its cry, to mar the world's repose.
Rev. William Gaskell.
And let they bright and holy day, speed onward to its goal.
Let every hateful passion die, which makes of kindred foes,
And war no longer raise its cry, to mar the world's repose.
Rev. William Gaskell.