Meet again when time is o'er,
Meet again to part no more;
How it cheers the drooping heart,
When from friends we're called to part!
Meet again where endless joy
We shall taste without alloy;
Meet where songs shall ne'er grow old,
Sweetly tuned to harps of gold.
Meet again, how passing sweet,
Friends long lost again to meet!
Careworn souls, by tempests driv'n,
O how sweet to meet in heav'n!
By L. S. Hall
© S. D. Goeldner, February, 2013. Last updated September, 2017.
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