188. My God and I go in the field together
My God and I go in the field together,
We walk and talk as good friends should and do;
We clasp our hands, our voices ring with laughter—
My God and I walk through the meadow's hue;
We clasp our hands, our voices ring with laughter—
My God and I walk through the meadow's hue.
He tells me of the years that went before me,
When heavenly plans were made for me to be,
When all was but a dream of dim conception—
To come to life, earth's verdant glory see;
When all was but a dream of dim conception—
To come to life, earth's verdant glory see.
My God and I will go for aye together,
We'll walk and talk just as good friends should and do;
This earth will pass, and with it common trifles—
But God and I will go unendingly;
This earth will pass, and with it common trifles—
But God and I will go unendingly.
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